To school, I wore jeans and tshirts. If it was very warm, I wore shorts and tshirts. Generally paired with sneakers (I grew up in the States, that's what they were called, sue me
). I didn't have to change when I got home to "save the uniform", so that's what I wore til I went to bed.
In the winter, I wore jeans and turtlenecks, with a sweater when the snow started. At one stage, we went through a phase of wearing tshirts on top of the turtlenecks.
Occasionally, I wore skirts, but I wasn't much for them through school as they were impractical.
My jeans lasted through at least as long as it took for me to grow out of them, washed well and didn't generally need much ironing. Tshirts ditto. I wore what my mother bought me until I moved away from home to begin nursing school-and even then I wasn't one for buying clothes. Only once did I buy what a friend suggested I get, in the way of a pair of Levis (901s as 501s won't fit me) when I was 15 and tbf, I made them into shorts some 15 years later-which I am pretty sure I still have! I still use regularly the leather belt I bought at the same time.
I didn't get a single comment about clothes until I was 14, by which time I was being thoroughly bullied regardless, so my clothes were completely irrelevant. Basically, I never thought about them. Much of the time, I still don't. Jeans and tshirts still make up a hefty proportion of my wardrobe.
I wonder whether wearing uniforms through school actually inhibits the learning of wearing other clothes, and make it MORE of a fashion/important thing?