The name is roughly familiar to my old school but eh.
Far enough.
"Jennie, you're going to tour your new school today!"
My mom shouts from the kitchen.
I quickly put on the new uniform I have to wear.
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It's honestly not that bad.
It might even look cute?
I think that's a stretch.
AHAHHAHA
We get in the car to head to the school.
As we pass by, it's quite big,
Smaller than my old school, but still big.
Mom gave me a copy of the student handbook to read.
And I have to say, this reminds me of those fancy prep schools on TV.
Okay, but why do we even have a handbook?
I'm honestly scared this is a very strict school.
The uniforms are so preppy.
There's a literal handbook.
And the staff HAVE UNIFORMS-
LIKE WHAT??
I leaf through said handbook, and realize that:
There's an ultra strict dress code, which wont let me wear any shorts or skirts which end above the knee, and no sleeveless shirts. I mean, have they realized how hot it is during the summer? And our uniforms have JACKETS.