A/N This is the closest to how I picture Rebecca's jumpsuits, just all white not black.
"The classes that you will be taking currently, Ms.Petrovich, will be maths, sciences, endurance building, and languages. You will not be taking all of the classes that the boys here will be taking." Dr. Holst explained to me as she walked me away from the introduction that just happened. "I know that it will be awkward being at a school that is all boys, and not joining them in all their classes will mean that you will still be on the outside of most things, but I hope that all will turn out fine in the end."
"Me too," I thought to myself.
"Let's go get you a uniform to wear to class tomorrow."
"Please don't make me wear one of those awful jumpsuits."
"Don't worry we have a different uniform for you to wear. You don't need to match the boys other than what color you wear. You see, each color jumpsuit, as you call it, indicates a different unit or skill level. You will start with white and you might be able work all the way up to black."
"So I will only have four classes that I have to be really good in in order to go up a color?"
"No. Remember that you won't be in all of the classes, which is why I said that you might work your way up to black. But first that requires for you to be enrolled in all the classes for each level."
"So how would I be able to join the other classes?"
"We will have you slowly join classes if and only if both Mr. Bubblé and I AND your teachers agree that you are ready to join, that means that they think that you can handle the classes and be able to excel in them. There is no point in having you join the classes if you won't excel in them. We're here. I think we have a couple styles of uniforms, let's see if we have one that you can wear."
It turns out that they only have six sample uniforms that will fit me, two of which are so ugly that I would never wear them, so my choices are limited. The uniform I chose left the most to imagination. It was like wearing skinny jeans with a semi-fitted top, but it was a one piece outfit.
They gave me two jumpsuits and took my sizes telling me that they would make me ones that fit better and would deliver them to my room when they were done. They then sent me on my way to go talk with a couple of the teachers to find out how things were going to be from here on out.
I was given a thorough explanation of the expectations and rules then sent back to my room to spend the rest of the day. Food was sent to my room as they didn't want me leaving it, so it appeared. I guess they didn't want me causing any more problems.
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