it was your first day at your catholic school. it was an all girls boarding school; your parents thought you needed it due to your recent “rebellious tendencies” as they called it.

you wander through the halls, books in hand. you were never religious but your entire family was and they wanted to go to become “holy”.

you notice a beautiful girl as you wandered the halls. she giggled with her friends and rolls up her skirt. she winks over at you as she noticed your longing stare.