First day of school

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I walked into reception with my small rack sack, containing only my teddy and the permission slip signed my parents saying that they will not come to the school during the year or something. I wonder why they are so fussy about it. I walk in to the school and a group of girls walk past. Their red tartan skirts are hitched up high, they must be 'the bad girls', according to google, anyway.

I go up to the receptionist, and she introduced her self as Miss Harris, receptionist and school nurse. She tells me to go to the headmasters office, so that I can give him my slip, and receive my school uniform.

I go into Mr Jeffreys' room and his PA takes me in, where he is hunched over some papers.

"You really shouldn't do that, you'll ruin your posture. Sit up." she says in a motherly way. she pushes me towards him and leaves the room. 

"Ah, Ski! Sit down, sit down. Actually, don't!" Ski hovered uncertainly, confused, "You can try on your school uniform first." He hands over a plain while shirt, soft as silk, matching tartan shirt and tie, some knee high, sheer, black stockings. 

"Sir, you didn't give me any shoes?" She said, uncertainly

"Ah, yes, what shoe size are you?" Mr Jeffreys answered.

"Size three, but three and a half are better if they are any." She said incredulously, almost expecting him to already know what shoe size she is with the information needed for the paperwork. Mr Jeffreys returned from the tiny storeroom with a pair of....stilettos? 

I shrugged my shoulders, 'I guess my first time will be in school' I thought 'My first time wearing heels, not having...it!' I laughed to myself. 'Having it in school....having it in general!' The thought of it was incredulous. She went into Mr Jeffreys en suite bedroom, and got changed into her uniform. She looked at herself in the mirror, and decided her skirt was too short, and to ask for another one. As soon as she bent over, her white cotton showed. She heard Mr Jeffreys calling for her to come out.

"Coming, sir!" She replied. She walked out into the office, and stopped in the doorway. "Sir, my skirt is way to short, please may  have a longer one?" 

"Actually, that is our standard skirt size. You are very small, and we were going to get yours specially tailored, but we decided it was fine in the end." He replied looking at her hungrily.

"Shorter?!" She said, confused, not seeing the look he gave him.

"Yes, of course. Have you not had your tests and briefing yet?"

"No, sir, not yet."

"Okay, you can go now. Please can I have all of your old clothes?"

"Oh, am I not allowed to keep them?" 

"No, you have to earn different outfits, but you will learn about that at your briefing."

Ski nodded, curiously, and went back to get her clothes, which she gave to Mr Jeffreys.

"Where is your bra and panties? I need those too."

"My...erm...vest and underwear...surely you don't need those?"

"Yes please."

"But, then I wont have a vest of underwear, you didn't give me any." She answered, blushing furiously.

"Miss Harris will give those to you, after your, erm, tests...You will go now. Don't forget these!" Mr Jeffreys said, giving her four more shirts and pairs of stockings.

"Miss Harris!"He called.

"Yes, i'll take her for her tests and briefing now." She called through the door.

"You read my mind" Said Mr Jeffreys, as she appeared at the doorway, "And can you come to me later, for a meeting. It will take about an hour, if you get my gist."

"Well of course." Said Miss Harris, before leading Ski away.

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A/N Eeek! This took me so long because I was stuck for words, with too many ideas! Aw, Ski is so innocent! Thank you for reading this, and please vote for me and mention me on your feed. Can you please also leave a comment, as I really want some advice!

Thanks again, MakeMeWet101!

P.S. The next chapter is about ski having her 'tests' and her briefing!

P.P.S. If there is a mistake with people, as in 1st, 2nd and 3rd person, please say as I swapped in this chapter, and had to go back and correct the whole thing.

Okay thanks!

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