Just when I was about to turn 17, my school played a shitty trick on us. Up to 17, we had to wear the official school uniform. Blue blazer, white shirt/blouse, checked skirt. When we turned 17, we would be allowed to wear our own clothes. When I turned 17, they changed the rules. Uniform and only uniform...
0h, girls will be girls, and we did rebel. The skirt would be rolled up at the waist way above regulation height. The more brave of us would also sit in the most undignified positions, daring him and some of the other men on staff to look up our skirts. The monks and nuns hated this, of course, and their anger was awfu...
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