The next thing you know your mother is driving down the street with you in your birthday suit on the way to
kindergarten. Sure when you arrive your mother invent some excuse for your nudeness, she says something about
a rash that you have been treated or something, and that you are not to put a stitch of clothing for the next
24 hours by doctors orders.
Of course you know that's a load of bull, but the teacher seems to believe it. You are taken in front of the
whole class and introduced as their new classmate. Now you realize that being naked as thrilling when you are
force to it.
"Ms. Clara, why is he nakey?" ask the little Sara, and the whole class erupted with the same question.
"It's not fair!" said little Franky. "My mom always tell me not to take my clothes off."
"Mine too!" suddenly you realize is not the fact that you're naked that have cause the upheaval, but that your
classmates thing is unfair they're not allowed.
The teacher made everything to calm down the little tykes. But when recess comes, and they are led to the
backyard. All the children circled around you. Franky is the first to speak.
"Hi, I'm Franky, how come you are naked?"
"yes" "Why you can?" "mom says is not polite" "They get mad..." the endless cacophony of the toddlers made
nothing to diminish your uncomfortableness of the whole situation both suddenly you had a struck of genius.