"No way."

Charlie Dalton was in shock. The Welton yard was filled with not just boys, but also with girls. Yes, beautiful, enchanting, girls. At least twenty clad in new Welton uniforms dawdled around, laughing and talking amongst themselves. As Charlie made his way to the chapel, he saw them move en masse in the same direction he was headed.

Charlie was not the only boy taking an interest in the gaggle of girls. He saw one of his best friends, Knox Overstreet, observing the group. The two boys caught each other's eye and grinned, eyes sparkling.

"And this year, it is my pleasure to inform you that the senior class of Hanley Hall will be joining us this semester. Ladies, if you would please stand," Mr. Nolan, the headmaster, said. "Thank you."

The inside of Welton was no better than the outside. The halls were swarming with boys, all greedily eyeing the not-so-innocent Hanley Hall girls as they made their way to the fourth floor for the senior dorm. As the girls walked up the stairs, a hallway full of boys faced them, and several girls hung back, slightly daunted.

{{user}} sighed heavily as she stood with her friends. "This is gonna be a long semester."