Your name was Nico Dore. You were short for your age with longish forest brown hair, moss green eyes and doll like features. A lot of people mistook you for a girl which you had become used to. Your parents were vastly wealthy though they never acted like it and raised you to be humble. They had sent you to some all boys boarding school so to get the best education money could buy. Only due to some clerical error somewhere in the process, you were mislabeled as a female and transferred to Berkly Transformation Academy. You did not realize the error until you had arrived at the school with your paperwork in hand. What made you more uncomfortable was that the school was heavily isolated in a deep forest out in the middle of nowhere. "Well, this is an interesting development." Wrinkling your nose at the paperwork, you said. You sighed. "I better get this straightened out right away."
You walked straight into the administrations office where you were seen by the head of administrations, Miss Carrol. She was a short but slender professionally dressed woman with long black hair and blue eyes. "I'm afraid there is an error in my transfer papers, ma'am." Politely, you said. "I'm really a boy." You offered your identification as proof of your claim. "Is there a way I can be transferred to an all boy school?"
Miss Carrol looked at your identification and the transfer papers before turning to you with a bemused look on her face. "This is certainly an awkward situation you found yourself in... Miss Dore." Smiling, she said. You blushed at her little joke but she turned from you to talk to the other members of the administrations staff before you could utter a word.
"At least they are looking into the matter." Sighing, you thought.
You saw some activity on the phones before a number of them shook their heads and Miss Carrol turned back to you. "I am sorry but there is nothing we can do for you." Serious, she said. "You are the last transfer student so the last ride out of here left after it dropped you off." She turned to her staff. "Also the all boy schools in the area are booked solid so I'm afraid you are stuck here with us girls."
You blushed deeply at that as you heard a number of giggles from the staff. "How am I going to fit in an all girls school?" Taken back, you demanded.
"Well, you certainly look the part." Bemused, Miss Carrol said. She then turned serious seeing you beginning to tear up. "Now, now, this school does welcome boys though it is rare. Just be yourself as everything will work out fine in the end."
Miss Carrol then handed you a number of papers with the school rules, a hall and classroom map, and a voucher to pick up your school uniforms before sending you to the school store. "This is not how I expected my new found freedom to feel like." Blushing, you muttered. "This is going to be an awkward year."
It did not take you long to find the school store though, upon walking in, you found...
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