>>1582279She was starting to think this was some sort of very cruel group prank. There was no other explanation to the fates aligning against her like this that she could think of, at least. Fate had dealt her a mean hand, all the same, and she had to try and be done with it.
A quick look at her surroundings would be her only preparation for her next undertaking. She still had a chance of getting through this with her dignity mostly unscathed. Her arms were adjusted to be as closely secured around her chest as could be before she kept her head low and made for the changing area at a brisk walk.
A few heads looked her way, and more than a few did a double-take, as if wondering if they'd seen what they thought they saw. She left them no time to dwell on it, all they would see would be her departing(if obviously bare) shoulders by the time they took note of her.
After a few more moments that felt eternal in length, she had passed through the open passage into the dimly-lit locker area. An exasperated sigh was used to both catch her breath and convey her relief as bare feet swiftly took her to a locker not far away.
It was far past time to put that prank to an end. As one arm carefully cradled her breasts, ignoring the looks of a nearby seated girl which were suspicious at best, the other went about entering the lock's combination. A light click, and the locker came open, revealing... part of her outfit.
It was not all there. Not even remotely. Her skirt, underclothing, nowhere to be seen.
All that remained was a plain white blouse, and a small folded note, which she carefully opened with a free hand, recognizing the pastel handwriting of a certain cheery girl on sight.
"Really sorry sweetie, but you need to loosen up, and this is bound to help< 3
No one'll mind a pretty thing like you turning a few heads, now will they? Soo... around a block from here is a nice ice cream shop. Meet me there and I'll give back your things.
Just be careful, k? And have fun~"
