(It's okay.)
Zanthe, for a moment, allowed herself a very brief smile. "You and I might get along well," she said, taking off her shorts next. "Anyway, we should probably head over there... but I need you to take these things with you." The catfox held out her outer clothes and her pistol; she was now standing outside in her underpants.
The other students began to follow suit, hula hooping with varying levels of ease.
Seeing that Rose was having some trouble, May walked over, maintaining the hula hooping. "... Do you need some assistance, my dear?" she asked.
Cassy slowly began to hula hoop herself, remembering May's instructions.