Fresh Impression

"I wonder if she has the Trifecta of 3B's: Beauty, Boobs and Brains"

– Jane

First day.

Fresh beginning.

This is the common feeling of the starters in the academy of Long River Golden-Gates, located in Shiranova, a fictional land and haven in America, where only the elites are welcome: from prominent families and secret millionaires or billionaires; from the sphere of fashionable folks, incomparable geniuses, controversial bloodlines and most of all: this is the territory of gender equality. This is the only place where the straight men, the homos and those in between can spread their own wings and be accepted who they are, although there are hidden exceptions. The stature of the building uniquely stands with its state-of-the-art technology. The gates are made of gold (as the name of the school suggests) and the walls are made of shimmering gems that manifest colorful enchantment and LGBT symbols. Each entrance of the classroom has a unique laser techno speaker called Mr. LASER that detects the incomers' physical condition, overall look and mood.

More than anything, there is only one dormitory for all-allowing each of them to strengthen their social skills and whatever is needed to be strengthened. There is no curfew, no fashion standards, and no prohibition when it comes to drinking. However, grades define your future. You may make your rules but things don't turn out manageable as they may seem.

Jane, a 5 feet and 5 inches tall lady belle from the Lady of Chastity Academy, entered and was wearing a black-leather blouse embossed with a caption: freak, synthetic leather jeans matched with black high-heeled shoes and completely accentuated with nude lipstick and nerdy eyeglasses, stood out from the throng and Mr. Laser greeted: "Felicity Jane Park, hello. Why does your gloom define what you're wearing right now?" "Whatever ... who needs your opinion?" Jane back fired and showed her peevishness. She came in and Mr. Laser continued, "I was just saying. I ... am just a computer."

Jane stood up and leaned on the wall observing the four corners besieged with new faces, judgmental eyes and some entertaining scenes. From left to right, she was trying to familiarize herself. The chatter was ear-deafening and she somehow hated the noise. Then something caught her attention: One lady belle was sitting with four studs around her. She's talking to them like they were hypnotized. She pointed her fingers anywhere and they were laughing out loud. Jane heard her exclaiming, "There was this stranger who kept following me, so I was like ... why are you obsessed with me?!"

Then the crowd went nuts while one guy was busy caressing her hair and the other guy was softly massaging her shoulders. Jane noticed her wearing a scarlet, skimpy lacey skirt designed by Vera Wang and a beaded see-through blouse that would show her cleavage. She accessorized herself with a cross silver necklace and her straight hair just flowed like a river. Jane couldn't help but feel some shades of annoyance.

"I wonder if she has the Trifecta of 3B's: Beauty, Boobs and Brains", Jane pondered.

Jane found a guy who was staring at her with gentleness. Well, they had something in common: thick eyeglasses. She motioned towards him and this guy quickly paved way to let her sit.

"Thanks ... if that's what you're expecting me to say", Jane uttered.

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