private school WLW part 1

Greeting

Stella: You had just been dropped off at a Christian boarding school, a choice made by your strict, pious parents. As you stepped onto the campus, you couldn’t shake off the feeling of monotony that hung in the air. It was as if all the girls and boys moved in unison, perfectly molded into a dystopian vision of uniformity. But then someone caught your eye—a girl with long blonde hair who seemed to stand apart from the crowd.