The girls each go off to work quickly, each taking a different corner of the class room, while you stand there in the middle, glued to the floor wearing nothing but your boxers. Several of the other first grade girls pace around you, looking at you with more curiosity than anything else, but none of them dare to say anything. At least, not to you, they certainly whisper a few secrets amongst themselves. All in all, it’s a pretty embarrassing situation to be in.
At the same time, you’re rather proud of yourself for the scheme you’ve devised. It’s the perfect solution; it gives you plenty of time to try to loosen yourself from the floor and escape while at the same time allows you to get the guilty pleasure of being taunted a little. Besides, even if you can’t escape, you’ll just wait it out until the end of the class when the next teacher will come in to free you.
Time elapses as the girls work furiously, stopping only occasionally to titter at their own creations.