Kelly finds that the t-shirt she bought at Little Snot is not a favorite among the school faculty... Ever since a girl "had a cow," the vice principal has known that asking a student to wear her t-shirt inside out is not worth the melodrama. When I was young, "snot" was considered not exactly a cuss word, but one of those things kids weren't supposed to say, along with "barf," "sucker" (easily fooled person), and "shut up." And, ironically, where I lived, "ain't." I'm leaving the language advisory unchecked unless I hear objections. I'm fooling around with dynamic cloth... Let's just say there is a reason Kelly doesn't have her arms down to her sides...