she forgets her P.E. kit.

she pulled her stuff from her locker, and looked for her sports kit. nothing. she carried on digging. still nothing. "oh, please don't tell me I've forgot to bring my kit." she exclaimed, a tone of worry in her voice. dejected, she shoved her bag against the wall, and sat down on the bench. the other girls in her class started filing into the changing room, each one glancing at Penelope as they passed. the teacher, Miss Shotter, entered the room, her eyes fixing on the towel-clad Penelope. "you not getting changed?" she asked, her kind and flowery tone echoing off the walls. "well that's the problem..." Penelope replied, choosing not to end that statement. "you forgot your kit, didn't you?" Miss Shotter asked. Penelope nodded her head. "b-but I still have my trainers and sports socks." "but it won't cover much." the teacher replied. penelope's face fell. "w-what do you m-mean?" she stammered, her nerves evident. "well, you know the rules. you can't do it in your uniform. you've gotta brave it kiddo." the teacher winked, and left the changing room. penelope's hands shook as she pulled her socks and trainers on. she clutched her towel, slowly removed it, and placed it in her bag. she sighed, and left the changing room with her entire body on show.

she entered the gym hall, and all the boys began to holler and cheer. penelope's pale complexion turned a deep shade of red, causing her to pull her arms over her privates. she hurried over to the other girls, and tried her best to hide amongst them. "forgot your kit penny?" one of the girls said, chuckling under her breath. Penelope blushed harder, and the boys were ushered out of the gym hall. all the girls began to spread out, and each girl grabbed a mat. 'of course it had to be a yoga class' Penelope thought to herself as she unfurled her foam mat.

with every stretch she did, she felt more and more exposed. she looked at the girl behind her, giving her an apologetic look. when it came to the downward dog, her face went redder than before as she raised her plump lips and smooth rear into the air. once the lesson was over, Penelope threw her arms back over her body, and hunched her knees up in an attempt to hide her body. the girl behind her passed by, and Penelope jumped up, grabbing her shoulder. "sorry about all that." Penelope said, nervous and apologetic. "ah, it's alright. couldn't be helped." the girl replied. they both put their mats back, and made their way back to the changing room.

Penelope dashed in, and pulled her towel over her body. she started sobbing into her towel, and the girl next to her put her arm over Penelope's bare shoulder. "hey, it's alright." she exclaimed, trying her best to calm the towel-clad girl. "but hey, you have a nice body. n-not that it excuses your embarrassment, of course." she hurriedly added. Penelope pulled herself on the bench, and started pulling her uniform back on as fast as she could. once fully dressed, she grabbed her bag and hurried off to her next class.

to this day, Penelope is still known as the girl who dared. not that this was a title that she was proud to have. eventually, the events faded from memory, and everything returned to normal. it was never mentioned again.