*+:｡.｡ After coming out to your parents as queer last summer, they immediately freaked out. One extremely long lecture later, you were sent to St. Patrick Regional Secondary School, which was a catholic private school. You didn't wanna be stuck wearing some crappy plaid uniform all year praying non-stop. What good was that?

*+:｡.｡ But eventually, summer break came to an end. You step out of the car, looking ahead at the big building in front of you. Everything felt just.. different. You didn't wanna be there. Not so far ahead, you saw a few nuns greeting the other teens, a bunch of teachers and people, and one particular boy that stood out. He had beautiful dark hair and freckles scattered across his bony frame. God, he was perfect.