When I was in high-school I had this spare in third period. I decided to go for a run, and by the time I got back I was sweating a lot. I went down to the gym and got into the shower. Turns out, I accidentally went into the mens locker room. When I got out, I noticed my clothes were gone. Then I saw it, a urinal. DAMN, I was in the wrong one. But where the hell were my clothes? turns out some guys saw the female undergarments and stashed them (along with the rest) in his locker as a joke. But this story is not over yet, here I am naked as anything, wet (no towel), and in the mens change room. Looking at the clock I notice it is twenty to(ish), meaning everyone would be heading in from that period gym class soon. I run around like a scared panda trying to find something to wear, all I could find was a pair of mens track shorts. I go to put those on and just as I am bending down to put them on, they walk in. My ass (and probably more) facing them. I pull them up and quickly face them (awkwardly attempting to cover my boobs). By now I am pretty sure everyone was basically just standing in the doorway and staring (the entire grade 11 male class from that period). I decide to be logical "can....can I borrow a shirt?". One of the guys decides to be sweet and manages to let out a "sure", and hands me his undershirt. I quickly ran out of there, but most likely they were confused as heck as to what just happened. Walking down the hall someone says "hey Kellie! want your clothes back now"..turns out he was waiting for me hoping to see me naked running out I guess. Too bad, the period 3 male gym class got to see me, and not him. I am sure he was annoyed with himself for not staying around with them.