The Tomboy girl in the Femboy school

The Boarding School for Petticoatees

Charlie walked up to the main desk.

"Hey, I'm new here... erm... where do I go?" She said, trying to hide her nervousness.

"Name?" The receptionist asked, looking at her computer.

"Charlie,"

"Well, first of all, don't use your old name here..." she looked up from her computer with a slight stern expression.

'Old name?' Charlie thought to herself, 'That's a weird way of putting it.'

"... But I'm sure you'll get used to the rules! The head teacher should be here to introduce you shortly."

Almost on cue, a younger woman, less strict or imposing than Charlie had thought, came around the corner.

"You must be Charlotte!" She said, welcomingly, "It's a pleasure to have you with us!" The head teacher continued, "My name is Miss Rosen, and if you ever need anything, I'm the one you can come to! Now, let me show you around!"

Charlotte unenthusiastically followed, unprepared for the amount of energy this woman seemed to have.

They toured the school, going up and down many pink walled corridors that all looked the same. Charlotte peaked into each of the classrooms as she went past them, seeing rows upon rows of girls all studiously paying attention, all wearing the same pink uniform as her. Finally, Miss Rosen showed her to her dorm room.

"Here we are!" She said, excitedly, opening the door to her new room. Like the rest of the school, the walls were painted the same pastel pink. On the bed lay a floral pink sheet covered in flowers of all different colours. There was a vanity table with a large mirror on it, a huge pink wardrobe with an intricate pattern carved into the doors, and a small en-suite toilet.

"Due to your... unique situation..."

'There's that phrase again,' Charlotte thought to herself.

"... You'll have your room to yourself! Make yourself at home! Have a look around the school, get to know some teachers!" She leaned in, carefully. "Just to let you know, we're glad to have you here. Your mother explained your situation, and although it's new for our school, you'll be treated just the same as our other students. And, to make sure of this, only myself, your mother, and you, know of your... secret. It would be best if it stayed like that..." Miss Rosen smiled, "Your first lesson is tomorrow!" she said, before walking off briskly, leaving Charlotte less nervous, but so much more confused.