This choice: A slightly feminine, yet gender neutral uniform • Go Back...Chapter #6A slightly feminine, yet gender neutral uniform by: Vanilla Thunder ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) On the other side... were a set of nearly identical uniforms to CeCe's, save for the fact that the skirt was replaced by a pair of shorts the same color as the blazer.
In fact, you took your first real notice of CeCe's uniform, she was wearing a charcoal blazer with pink trim around the edges, and the school's emblem over a white blouse and a gray and pink striped tie. She was also wearing a tartan-style skirt, a pair of knee socks and a pair of black high heels.
Your uniform featured the exact same blazer, blouse and tie, but featured charcoal shorts (which were a little short for your liking) and a pair of... black Mary-Jane flats?
"What the f..." you hesitated. "Heck is this?"
No shock, so light profanity was okay. Good to know.
"It's the school policy. All students wear identical uniforms, well, mostly. At least mostly at first." CeCe said. "But just put it on, class starts soon."
You weren't sure what she meant, but you reasoned that if they were providing the entire uniform, they probably saved money by having everyone wear the same stuff. Plus she seemed really eager for you to change, so you pulled a hanger down. You looked around the room.
"Is there somewhere to change?" you asked.
"Don't feel embarrassed on my account." CeCe said. "Nothing I haven't seen before."
"I'd still prefer if you turned around." you said.
"Suit yourself." CeCe made a show of turning around and covering her eyes.
You quickly stripped out of the prison jumpsuit you were in and changed into the provided uniform. The shorts were indeed shorter than you were used to, stopping at your mid-thigh.
"Are these supposed to be this short?" you asked as you slipped your feet into the shoes.
"Just about." CeCe said. "But before we go, there's something you need to do."
CeCe handed you a pink disposable razor. You looked at it in confusion.
"You'll get the handbook in class, but I want to save you the demerits. All students must be clean-shaven below the head on any visible extremities. So no facial hair, or leg hair." CeCe said as she opened a side-door into a small bathroom with a shower stall, toilet and sink.
"Thanks?" you entered the room and found a can of shaving cream in the shower.
It took some doing, and caused a few nicks, but you managed to get it done. Returning to the main room, CeCe was standing near the door, bouncing on her heels.
"Come on, we have to go now!" she demanded.
"Do we need books or anything?" you asked.
"No!" she grabbed your hand and dragged you out of the room and down the corridor, before quickly running into a classroom.
The room was full, with the entire class seated, save for four open seats. There was a clear divide, with half the room being girls, and the other half, the boys you arrived with. Rather strange. CeCe motioned for you to sit in one of the seats. You followed her lead and sat at attention like everyone else.
A few moments later, a bell chimed and a teacher walked into the room. As she set her things down on her desk, another set of students rushed in, only to both collapse to the floor seconds later as their collars began shocking them.
You turned to CeCe, who only glumly nodded. That's why she was so eager. What type of school was this place? As you wondered, the teacher began to speak: indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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