Corrina arrived at the school, a plush looking place which was alot classier looking than the college she went to.

She wore the the pale blue one-piece dress and white blouse with a mini tie which was the required uniform. It was rather old fashioned, save for the shortness of the dress which allowed plenty of leg to show. Teenage boys and old men were likely amongst the uniform's fans, Corinna thought to herself.

There was the excitement and apprehension of being in a new place, as she sat in the morning assembly, trying to take in all the "newness". This will be just like normal, she told herself, a perfectly normal college with normal teachers.

Maths class was up first, and she quickly made herself comfortable.

The teacher was Miss Adams, a mature woman in her 40s who had an elegant, almost regal manner.
"Corinna. Come here." Miss Adams had a voice that was at once calm yet commanding. Corinna made her way to the teacher's desk.

Miss Adams smiled, clearly pleased with Corrina's appearance, "A teacher should know her pupil, tell me about yourself, young madam."