Trapped!

I looked at my lap, at my red boxer briefs adorned with the Superman logo.

What?

I went to the door, looked out into the corridor. No sign of Camilla.

A bell suddenly rang, right above me, making me jump. Lessons were starting.

In the only bit of good luck I was to have that day, I was in the right room for my first lesson. Seeing more students approaching, I darted to my desk, sat down. That hid my lower half , it would just look like I was very keen to get the day started.

As more people filed in, I looked for Camilla, thinking she would bring my trousers back, but then I remembered this was a History lesson, and I didn't have History with her. No hope there.

I crossed my bare legs under the desk, shuffling nervously. Could I make it through to the end of the lesson, and somehow avoid being seen on the way out as well?