Monday, September 10, 2012

Pantsless Tennis

One of the weirder ones...

I found myself in a large gym with a tennis net set up in the middle.  There were large cubbies for clothes and equipment behind me and I was not wearing any pants, or any underwear for that matter (but I was wearing a t-shirt).  Nat was on the other side and wanted me to play tennis with her, but I had to get to French class, which was apparently my first period high school class.  I grabbed a white tennis racket that was in my assigned cubby, as well as a pair of boxer briefs an a pair of socks.  I attempted to hit a tennis ball that I found on the floor back and forth with Nat as I tried to put on my underwear and socks-- it was nothing short of difficult.

Eventually I did get my underwear and socks on and told Nat I had to get to class.  I found myself jogging down a hallway of a high school, presumably still in just my underwear.  The whole time I was thinking about how to explain to the French teacher why I was late, or if I should even try to explain myself and just resign to bowing my head and making no excuse.  I eventually reached a stairwell that was placed where two hallways met.  By this time I was pretty warm, but I felt good from the jogging.

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