Austirancarry

"Welcome to Virgin Hills Boarding School. This is the first-ever school that welcomes every student. A place to learn and grow and become a valuable member of society. A place without preconceptions and hate. A place for everyone to be truly free."

A Slogan that attracts attention. This school allowed every person to be who they truly wanted to be.

Julia Romanov. A girl with a colorful past and a lot of hardships wanting to be who she always longed to be. No pressure of her father's business and no hate towards what she is.

Tammy Jones. A young individual who wants to express in a way that is impossible in normal high school.

Zachary Carrington. A boy. A Rebel. And a really wild character. Speaking freely every time he can. Wanting to break away from his parent's expectations.

All their fates will be linked together as they make their way to grow up and become who they really want to be. Follow their journey through the turmoils of this high school and towards graduation. And witness first hand how a concept of acceptance works for those who are constantly shunned by society.

Virgin Hills Boarding School

The rest of the night was a blast. Yes, the music was still mostly shitty Christmas songs. And maybe I wasn't the best dancer. Also, it was obvious how pissed Ally was for having a shitty date tonight. What did she expect really? Ben turns out to be the prince of her dreams suddenly after she showed little to no interest before. But all that was completely drowned out for me. 


One look at July was enough to make all of it worth it. The whole evening she had been smiling like crazy. I have never seen her this happy before. And knowing that the reason she was that happy was a date with me felt amazing. I can't wait to see her freak out over my gift for her. 


We were on our way out towards our dorms now. Nami and Raider walked tucked close to each other. I was surprised they managed to leave their hands off of each other sometimes. The entire night Raider was practically undressing Nami with his eyes. It probably was the other way around too. 


First Term: Under the Christmas Tree