Because of his excellent grades and great aptitude for computer science, James had earned a scholarship to a prestigious private prep school. Since the school was a long way from home, James boarded in a dormitory along with a dozen or so other boys. It was a co-ed school, but boys and girls lived in separate dorms.
Initially James was terribly nervous about the change. He soon got acclimated though, once he met his roommate and neighbors. They all had similar interest in computers and gaming and got along fantastically.
Things were proceeding pretty normally for him until his first physical education class. The school had a dress code, which extended to the tee shirt, shorts, and sneakers worn for phys-ed. As soon as he looked at the uniform shorts, he realized the problem.
Without changing, he left the locker room and sought out the teacher who was still in her office, joined by a hallway with the locker room.
"Mrs. Myers?" James interrupted her, timidly knocking on the open door.
She looked up at him with large dark brown eyes "What is it..." looking down at a paper on her desk "James, right? You're new here this year?"
James nodded.
"Why aren't you changed? We're starting class!" She asked, slightly annoyed.
"Umm..." James stammered "That's just it ma'am. There's a problem with the shorts."
"What problem, let me see..." she reached forward and James handed her the shorts. "34 waist...looks about right." James nodded. Looking them over she continued "they look fine to me, put them on and lets get started with class."
"Here?" James asked, shocked.
"Why not? I've seen it all before....I'll turn around if it makes you feel better, but get on with it." She turned and closed the office door, and began tapping her foot impatiently.
James took a deep breath then quickly undressed and pulled on his shorts and t-shirt.