"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

Knowing what to draw helped me to get focused. Every line and every stroke of my brush brings another piece of my Magnum Opus onto the canvas. Too much? Alright. But seriously I was finally able to understand a few things and focus on my artwork again. 


It didn't mean I wasn't thinking about Melanie still. And it didn't mean that I suddenly loved Monica like my new mother. But at least now I did understand what my father had intended for me to realize for a while now. He wasn't my enemy. Neither was Monica. He just wanted me and my sister to be happy while being happy himself. And I would show him this growth soon enough. 


It was however not easy to keep my nosey little sister out of my room. She constantly begged me to allow her to see the painting. It wasn't finished though, so I was allowing no one to see it. At least that would become easier once I was back at school. During the break, I did have to rely on Chloe and Max occasionally keep Caroline out of my hair. 


The Gala: Peace of Mind