Dear Diary,
Today was the first day of real classes. It all started with English class. My teacher was Mrs. Flarist. She walked in and handed us our syllabus. I quickly read over it, seeing the books that I had to read.
Then my eyes caught the punishments. There were two types, personal and school-wide punishment. Stuff like small misdemeanors were put under personal punishment while stuff that broke school rules went under school-wide punishment.
She went into more detail, saying that failing a test, not handing in homework and skipping or being late to class results in personal punishment. However, cheating and the like are school-wide. I wasn't worried about school-wide but I was ok with personal.
She went on talking about the grading system for this class, as well as handing us our books. I passed my book back to Emily, who was looking at Taylor. I didn't notice that she was in this class, but I was very ok with it.
"You know her?" I asked Emily.
"Ya, she's a transfer student. She's also an attention whore, so be careful of that." She answered.
The teacher saw us talking because when I was about to ask another question, her shadow was on me. I turned to her slowly. "Both of you shall meet me after class." Mrs. Flarist said as she walked back to the front of the class.
I looked around and saw each guy had their eyes on her. I will admit that our teacher was very good looking, able to have men bend to her will on looks alone.
However, I didn't feel the same thing as the others did. I guess that means I'm straight (YAY!).
Class ended thirty minutes later. Emily and I walked up to Mrs. Flarist. She had her feet up on the desk, waving her foot back and forth. "What were you two talking about?" She asked.
I explained that I was asking about Taylor. "Interesting. Ok, I'll let out with a warning this time. However, next time you will get punished." She explained before dismissing us.
I said "bye" to Emily before heading to math. Math wasn't that bad. The teacher there was Mr. Iplus. He handed us syllabuses, textbooks, and gave us the rundown of it. It wasn't that bad, compared to Mrs. Flarist. He will only punish us for school-wide punishments. I was excited for it, means less likely to be tickled.
For the rest of class, he explained how the school-wide punishments worked. He said, "the school-wide punishments are you going in a stockade. The worse the problem, the more restraints we put on you. While you are inside the restraints, anyone in the town may come up and tickle you. The school does limit where they can tickle based around your punishment. Most of the time, it is your bare feet for an hour. Trust me, I've seen people cry from it."
I became slightly worried because I didn't want to have that. I was barely able to stay sane for five minutes, an hour would be complete hell.
Shortly after the explanation, we went off to lunch. I got to the cafeteria, seeing Taylor and Emily sitting together. I quickly walked over and sat next to them. They both greeted me with a small smile.
"Well, since us three are here, let's go get some food." Emily suggested before getting up. Taylor and I followed her command as we went to get some food.
The food they had today was a homemade chicken with green beans and noodles on the side. I quickly took a plate and went back to our table.
Emily was right behind me with a plate filled with fruit while Taylor got a burger. We all sat down with Emily sitting next to Taylor and me staying alone on the other side. I heard Emily take off her shoes with her feet.

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Tickle Academy
Ciencia FicciónBook cover made by @BarefootPoetAdvocate. The new girl in school is a hard life. Especially when you have to wear a uniform that tickles you when your teachers want it to. Ashley just moved to her new school, and life, at the Tickle Academy. Her big...