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Input: Text: this happened when i was 16 and a junior in hs.  i was into photography and sports at the time.  being decent at the former and awful at the latter, that meant that i got to cover all the hs teams for our school paper and yearbook.  this was before digital photography, by the way.  these days, it would never have happened.  
i don't remember exactly when swim season was, but eventually i ended up at the pool for girls' swim team pics.  everything went fine.  i got the traditional "on the bleachers" shots of the whole team.  the co-captains and graduating seniors would get 2.5" individual pictures on subsequent pages.  for those, i  set up a backdrop, lamps, and reflectors and had the girls sit on a stool.  
things looked great on the lightboard.  layouts and negatives went to the yearbook publishers.  galley printing came back & was approved.  it was in the can!  
and then the yearbooks arrived...  the team shot on the bleachers was fine.  i had only needed the flash on the shoe of the camera for that picture.  but the departing seniors and co-captains shots on the girls' swim team pages looked like they came right out of playboy.  what no one had realized was that the suits were positively transparent when lit up by the flash.  you have to remember that this was the 70's, back before swimsuit manufacturers padded the hell out of suits.  those days, a one-piece suit was just also one-ply.  i think they were made of lycra or something.  i had framed the shots from about elbows up so that the suits were showing, basically the same as the individual shots for the football team showing shoulder and chest pads.  so there they were, about 15 girls with nipples so clearly visible that you could count the bumps on their areolae, smack dab in the middle of the "our teams, rah!" section of the yearbook.  
nobody noticed at first.  the books were distributed at the end of the last period so that the whole day wouldn't be wasted on kids getting each others' signatures.  just as the buses left, someone from the office ran out and started confiscating yearbooks, but by then the cat was out of the bag.  everyone had seen the pictures, and (the guys at least) had realized that there would be a recall and bolted.  i don't know how many yearbooks they got back, but i do know that it wasn't all of them despite the school threatening to suspend anyone who refused to return theirs.  everybody who wanted to keep their copy just claimed that it had been confiscated from them in the hallway.  
i caught major hell.  the principal accused me of doing it deliberately.  some of the girls' parents called my parents and threatened to sue.  a couple of the girls' boyfriends shoved me up against my locker and threatened to beat me up.  (no lawsuits or beatings ever materialized.)  the faculty adviser for the yearbook club nearly got fired.  i got kicked out of journalism club and yearbook club.  to the jocks who were formerly my friends, mostly because i was their ticket to extra yearbook appearances, i became a pariah.  (on the other hand, to the rest of the male student body, i was a god.)  i spent senior year known as "that kid who put the dirty pictures in the yearbook."  
granted, it was a lot worse for the girls.  they had to live with the knowledge that everyone in school had seen them half naked.  but at least they were graduating that year.  
the year after that, all team pictures were taken by a professional photographer, ending a decade-long tradition of student photojournalism.  also, the swim teams got new suits.  so, positive change i guess.  
 
before you ask: no, i don't have my copy of the yearbook anymore.  they made damn sure that i at least gave mine up.  nor do i have copies of the negatives.  we made two sets, one that was kept in the filing cabinet of the photography classroom, and one that got sent to the yearbook publishers.  both sets were destroyed.  i know classmates who still have their yearbooks, though.  keeping your copy was a sort of mark of distinction.

TIFU my job as sports-team photog for my HS yearbook