This choice: measure you for your uniform. • Go Back...Chapter #5measure you for your uniform. by: Spooky "You first we need to do is get your measurements for your uniform."
"uniform? what uniform? there aren't any uniforms here..." you say confused
"Well no the ones you're thinking of but you seriously haven't noticed... all the girls wear similar looking skirts, around the same length... I mean, have you ever seen me wear jeans? no because its against the uniform, dresses or skirts with conservative blouses, you guys are lucky there isn't a guys uniform."
You sigh deeply, you had noticed the influx of girls in skirts since coming to college, but apparently it hadn't clicked that it was required, great you wouldn't even get to wear jeans even once in a while.
"Anyways, take off your clothes, I'll take your measurements, we need to hurry, tomorrow is the last day to signup for this, and applicants needed Ms. Vice's approval to be accepted, had this happened two days from now, I couldn't have used this as an excuse and you'd have been expelled, you should count yourself lucky."
"i'm not sure I do, I'll withhold my judgement on whether i'd rather be expelled or not for now." You mutter, taking off your shirt and jeans.
Kate spends a few minutes with a tape measure and writing some things down.
"you do know that I'm not happy about this either, I only had that form ready in case of emergencies, if I hadn't had it sitting here ready to go Helga wouldn't have believed me, and you'd be expelled already, it was a contingency plan."
"I know I know, I don't blame you, this is my fault I should've kept an eye on the time, I know the rules, I'm just frustrated at the whole thing, not you. I'm expected to spend the rest of the year as a girl."
"Not just a girl, you know, its wasn't specifically a social experiment on boys dressing as girls, it was more about women taking on traditional roles, other women are taking part in the experiment as well, they're not getting free tuition like you are though."
To continue, you'll be taking classes on femininity, stuff like ballroom dancing, etiquette, the other students will be girls but probably a mix of tomboys and other cliques, all being taught to be proper women... So that's what you'll be doing.
"ughhh... This gets worse every second. Are you atleast going to be doing this with me? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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