“You look gorgeous, Marie. Are we sure you are going to school and not a party?”

I observed myself in the mirror, my blond hair was perfectly styled, and I weaved the edges, giving it a semi African look. I allowed my hand brush over my extremely short skirt. There was nothing I could do about the customary white shirt other than make sure I loosened at least two buttons while Cyrus was looking. My makeup was top notch also, though I tried to make it look as natural as humanly possible then I finished it with a bright red lipstick. The uniform had been longer when it was given to me but I had reshaped it to my taste. No quirky uniform was going to spoil my reputation. No way I would allow myself to wear the nunne

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