Undercover male

First day

Parker breathed a heavy sigh, looking at the school. He was so nervous. He had wanted to come here so badly, after all, it was the best in the country. But there was only one problem, he was not a girl. The school, was for girls, and ONLY girls. He looked around at the other freshmen, heading into the dorms before orientation.

Somehow, way out of the ordinary, meaning, he had terrible luck, he had scored a single. There went that problem. Remembering where he was, he attempted to flip his annoyingly long hair over his shoulder. Some people really hated it, but hey, it worked for him now. Walking inside, he tried to sway his hips, but failed. Massively. Two girls, gave him a weird look. One raised her eyebrow and the other wiggled her's. For a moment, Parker was scared she was on to him. But thankfully, the other elbowed her and rolled her eyes.

"Dang it, Sam!" The shorter one yelled, rubbing her side. "Sam" replied, but Parker couldn't hear, and was long gone anyway.

Rushing through the top floor to his room, Parker sighed. Leaning against the closed door, he closed his eyes briefly. When he opened them, he simply face palmed. The walls were pink. Shaking his head, Parker walked to the desk, placing his Rubik's cube down.

Outside, he heard a girl give a soft shriek, most likely to herself.

"My nail! Gosh darnit." She said. Parker cracked open the door to see a girl across the hall. She had abnormally long nails, one of which was now broken. She slipped inside her room, which is when Parker heard Sam and the other girl come down the hall, going into the room next to his.

This was going to be one long year.