Yes, there is!

"Um, no... no problem sir," the guy next to Marci said after a moment. But before the teacher could start lecturing again, a girl near Marci who obviously didn't like her spoke up.

"YES there's a problem. Marci's not wearing any pants!"

Everyone in the classroom turned to look at Marci, who blushed bright red and hunched up as best as the desk would allow her. Even with her legs jammed tightly together most folks could still see that she had no clothes on below the waist.

"And no panties, either!" Someone said loudly.

The teacher took a few steps closer to see that this was true, but looked more pissed off than interested. "Well, Miss Williams? What's the meaning of this? Where have you put your clothes?"

Marci had never been so embarrassed. Trying to hide herself, she spoke up. "I... I don't know! I don't know where they are! I -"

"Well, put them back on THIS INSTANT - or get out of this classroom."

"But I don't know where they are!"

The teacher looked even more infuriated. "How the HELL could you not know where they are? You took them off - now put them back on or get out!"

"I can't find them!" Marci wailed.