The school you just entered is for children who need extra attention or behavior re-education. Everyone wears uniforms, the people are strict and you all have small dorms. You're allowed to take a small bag of personal stuff with you, but focusing on studies is #1 priority.

Sitting in the school provided tram, the view was beautiful, grassy meadows dotted with pink cherry blossoms and bougainvillea ever so often, and snowy mountains painting the distance as a boundary, the clouds in strokes over them in the blue sky.

Whatever happened was surely a blessing in disguise- it was a joy to look at!

"Female Uniform: White blouse, any cardigan/black blazer, black pinafore, black bow, black thigh socks, black shoes."

You memorised the list so you didn't sound like a fumbling loser infront of the people in charge of providing the uniforms.

Most of the other students in her carriage were on their phones, seniors roaming around to try and find estranged friends across the tram. Apparently a fight had already broken out in one of the front ones. You just flicker between the scenery, your notepad, phone and your pink luggage bags, graciously accepting snacks served while you waited for the pristine white and gold school building to show.