It was the worst snow storm in centuries in the Rocky Mountain states. Had you known it was going to hit, you would not have traveled a thousand miles to visit your older sister at Feminine Rose all girls boarding school and college. It was secluded in the high Rocky Mountains for a reason, to provide a safe and quiet atmosphere for its students.
Your name is Cire Dollie. Yes, you heard all of the jokes, including your nickname, 'silly dolly'. You were a short twelve year old boy with longish dust blond hair, ocean blue eyes, and a narrow frame. Also, you and your older sister were heirs to a vast fortune from your parents. Your older sister, Sarah Dollie was sixteen with long dust blond hair, emerald green eyes, and a figure most models would die for.
You were the last visitor, still waiting for your driver, Hans, to show up to drive you to the airport. He was nearly an hour late, you were beginning to worry. "He's never been this late before." Concerned, you muttered. "I hope nothing happened to him."
You began to pace the reception area, tears forming in your eyes due to worry when you saw Sarah approaching you with a tall young woman following close behind. "Cire, we just got a call from Hans." Gently, she said. "He won't be able to pick you up; not for quite some time."
"Why?" Alarmed, you asked. "Did something happen? Is he okay?"
"Your driver is fine, Mr Dollie." Firmly but kindly, the woman said. "It seems that this area is being pounded with a massive snow storm. It has already dropped two feet of snow onto the nearest town, closing roads, businesses, and the airport." She sighed. "It is due to hit here any moment."
This news was unnerving. You turned to the window to find that the storm was already hitting. It was a complete whiteout! You could barely see past ten feet due to the heavily falling snow. You gulped, turning back to Sarah and the woman. "I can't go anywhere in this!" Tears falling, you said. "What am I going to do?"
"Remain calm, Mr. Dollie." Patiently, the woman said. "I am Madame Switch, the dean of this school."
"Is there any way you can help me, Dean Switch?" Shaken, you asked.
"Please, call me Dean Lila." Smiling, Lila said. "I have an idea but you must keep an open mind as the same will be asked of all my students."
"An open mind?" Curious, you asked. "What are you suggesting?"
Sarah giggled. "Dean Lila is suggesting that you enroll in our school." Amused, she said.
"What?" Stunned, you asked. "I'm a boy! How am I going to fit into a school for girls!?"
"It would just be for the winter and spring months." Calmly, Lila said. "After that, you may transfer to whatever school you wish." She giggled slightly. "Unless you prefer to remain here... Miss Dollie."
You moaned, turning to Sarah with pleading eyes. She sighed, motioning to the window. "There are no other options, bro." Serious, she said. "We can't just have you walk the fifty miles to the nearest town; you'll never make it in this storm."
"You are short for your age with a narrow frame." Smiling slightly, Lila said. "Also, you have longish hair and cute blue eyes. It would not be difficult to pass you off as a little girl."
"Just be yourself and you will be fine." Gently, Sarah said. "We can provide you with a small wardrobe from the abandoned luggage room."
"The what?" Confused, you asked.
"This is a boarding school." Patiently, Lila explained. "Students sometimes forget a piece of their luggage when they leave and very few ever return to claim them."
"So we use it as emergency clothing for students if they are not claimed within a year." Chiming in, Sarah said. "We have everything you will need from bras to make up."
"Aren't I too young for a bra." Sweating a little, you asked.
Sarah and Lila giggled. "This school has a strict uniform policy." Firmly, Lila said. "You will wear the pleated skirt, white blouse, and blue jacket with a bow during school hours. All students are required to wear at least a training bra as they will grow into one as they age." She smiled. "I know you will not need one but I can't play favorites, even for this unique situation."
You sighed, worry on your face. "What if I'm found out?" Tearfully, you asked.
"We do not keep secrets here." Kindly, Sarah said. "Everyone will told of your situation." She giggled, seeing your horrified expression. "Do not be afraid. The girls are kind for the most part and they know the punishment for wrongfully judging others."
"At least you will not have to worry about acting like a girl." Amused, Lila said. "However, i fear you will be doing just that before too long."
"What do you mean?" Curious, you asked.
"People pick up habits by watching others." Smiling, Sarah said. "I'd say you will be acting just like any other little girl here within a month."
"I hope not." pouting, you said.
Sarah and Lila giggled, leading you to...
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