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		<title>Uman:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Category: The Humiliation of Katie  {| width=&quot;100%&quot; | bgcolor=&quot;#KC9OC&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;| '''Status''' |- | bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;8%&quot;| Condi…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;&lt;a href=&quot;/Create_Your_Own_Story/Category:The_Humiliation_of_Katie&quot; title=&quot;Category:The Humiliation of Katie&quot;&gt;Category: The Humiliation of Katie&lt;/a&gt;  {| width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; | bgcolor=&amp;quot;#KC9OC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;| &amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Status&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&amp;#39; |- | bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;| Condi…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
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| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;| Freezing, Soaked, Covered in Mud, Running from Her Classmates&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;4&amp;quot;| Apparel and Items: Tattered Dress, Mud in Panties and Bra&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Day, Time&lt;br /&gt;
| bgcolor=#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Friday, Rainy Morning&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=#C0C0C0 valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Need to Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;
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| bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFFF valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;| Painfully Aware That Her Clothes Are Tattered and Transparent&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie's head spun around in a panic, she had no time before half the school would see her when she was wearing nothing more than wet, transparent, and mud-splattered panties and bra. She heard them running to the front of school behind her, trying to get out of the same rain that caused the disaster she was now in. There were very exposed tables directly ahead of her, along with banners on both sides, long enough to cover everything but her feet. She could always try the locker room, but that was on the other side of school and there were people already here! The only other option was trying a classroom.&lt;br /&gt;
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The choice was clear as she rushed to the nearest classroom and tried the handle. Thankfully the door was unlocked, allowing her to tear it open. Luckily no one was inside, and the lights were off. She was only barely able to close the door before she heard the storm of students open the front doors.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Did you see that girl!? She was only wearing underwear!&amp;quot; a guy exclaimed, Katie watching his watch whirl about.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not even sure what she was wearing, she was covered in mud. She probably fell.&amp;quot; another guy replied, although he was also looking around for her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Maybe she went in there.&amp;quot; he pointed towards Katie, making her heart stop. &amp;quot;Mr. Oppleman always leaves her door unlocked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katie pulled away from the door, her eyes searching for a place to hide. All she saw was his desk in the far corner and the closet that could have enough room to fit her.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the heat of the moment she...&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Hid in the Classroom Closet]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Hid Beneath Mr. Oppleman's Desk]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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