School is not too far from the hospital. It's already getting dark, so I struggle to see around. The campus looks big with a huge fence surrounding it. At least I will be safe inside the campus. The driver stops in front of the administration office. When I get out of the car, I realize that the temperature is indeed hot. Am I really in Iceland?
The principal, Mr. Jameson, greets me warmly. He is a tall and stout man, in his early fifties.
When I enquire about Tony, the principal promptly says that he is gone. A major cyclone is hitting the island at night, so he had to leave as soon as possible. I am very disappointed. But I console myself saying that I am an adult now, and I've to learn to be on my own.
"Just one formality left for your admission," Mr. Jameson gives a set of documents for me to sign. The document is in another language that I don't understand. But it had already been signed by Tony. Principal produces another set of document translated in English. I am doubtful about the whole translation thing, but I sign anyway because Tony has already signed the papers, and I trust Tony.
"Welcome to Cyril School of Masters, Ms. Maya Randi! I hope you like your stay here," the Principal welcomes me warmly, and hands over the rule book to follow in school. Before I open the book, a girl walks in. Mr. Jameson introduces me to her, our dorm leader, Lilah. She looks at me disinterestedly.
Lilah is a very attractive girl with a well toned body. She is wearing a Samba Costume; a tiny intricate green bra, and a frilly skirt that covers just half her butt. She has a naval ring with a bright red stone. Mr. Jameson informs that there is an upcoming island festival in a month, and it is mandatory to participate in at least two activities.
I politely decline to participate in any activity.
"Just give her two days sir. She will be begging to perform," Lilah says.
I don't like her arrogant tone. But I let it go as it is my first day. Principal asks her to show me the school and dorm. I will be starting my classes from tomorrow. I ask for my baggage.
"Read the rulebook, dodo. The school provides all the clothing, including school uniforms. Your baggage is useless here," Lilah snaps.
"Lilah is right," Principal says, "I sent the baggage back with Tony. Don't worry, your clothes will be ready by morning. Alright, I've got to meet another new student." He shows us the door. I want to object, but I am too tired, and want to get some rest. My head still hurts. May be this the reason why I am just doing things like signing the document, or following principal's order, even though I don't want to.
Lilah silently starts walking with her frilly skirt moving up and down, showing her white thong. This island is surely going easy on skin show. I try to ask Lilah something, but her stare stops me. I just follow her. We reach the dorm, and she takes me to the common room where all the other students have gathered.
"There is a slight grazing going on with all the freshers, so you better behave. You don't want to get into their bad books forever," Lilah warns me, before disappearing in the crowd.
The crowd is divided. Guys are on one side with a few girls. Some are sitting on chairs, and some are standing. There are girls on the other side, sitting down on the floor. They must be the freshers like me. But where are the new guys?
Lilah sits on a guy's lap, and whispers something. He is wearing black, and has goth makeup on. He motions me to go stand next to him.
"You are Maya, right?," the goth asks me. I nod.
"She is a virgin," Lilah says.
I blush. Why are everyone so obsessed with my virginity?
"Why are you a virgin?" the goth asks me again.
I stare at him blankly. If I wasn't sick earlier, I might have kicked him for asking such nonsensical question.
Another guy with a goatie circles around me, and says,
"She has nice boobs and ass, though."
"Are you into girls, then?" the goth inquires.
"No way," I say instinctively.
"Are you saying that all lesbians are bad?" he shouts.
It sends a chill down my spine. I shake my head meekly.
"Come on, kiss Lilah," he commands.
The idea of kissing a girl grosses me out. I shake my head, and say I can't do it.
"Oh, are you declining my demands?" he shouts again, "let me upgrade your punishment. Kiss Lilah while playing with her breasts. If you decline again, I will get you undressed before kissing her"
All the guys laugh. Lilah gets up, and removes her samba bra top, baring her breasts. I reluctantly go near her, and kiss her lips while holding her breasts.
"I want to see some tongue. Come on," goatie chirps.
Lilah pulls me close, and kisses me deeply. I part my lips slightly, and she inserts her tongue inside me. I am embarrassed and turned on at the same time. I close my eyes, and starts sucking her tongue. Her hands are all over me. She is squeezing my butt, and lifting my top to expose my back. She unhooks my bra and attacks my breasts, squeezing them as tightly as she can. Just when she is about to get her hands into my shorts, the goth tells her to stop. I pull down my top instinctively.
"Are you sure you are not into girls?" a guy with scar on his left cheek asks me.
I was never into girls before. But I am unable to control myself today. I would have never made out with a boy or a girl in front of crowd back at home. May be I am sick, and unable to fight my will.
The last girl walks in. I have seen her sleeping in the flight earlier. Her name is Tanya.
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