Gwen began to carefully walk through the corridors looking for her clothes. When she saw someone coming she would quickly hide from them.
Eventually she comes to a door. She figured that was where her clothes were so she knocked first. Then she opened it.
She seemed to be in a black room. She could barely see anything. But then on the floor she saw her clothes in a neat pile. She gave a sigh of relief.
"Thank God I've found them," thought Gwen. "Just think of what would have happened if anyone saw me."
Just then she saw what looked like the wall lifting up. But she soon realised that it wasn't a wall but a curtain. She had somehow gotten herself backstage and the hall was full of freshman.
Gwen quickly grabbed her clothes and tried to run out through the door. But it was locked. When she turned around everyone could see her in only her towel. Her face went red with embarrassment.
The teacher on the stage quickly grabbed her and took her out.
"What the hell are you doing?" asked the Teacher.
"My clothes were stolen from me and I was looking for them," replied Gwen