In the short time that I had spent with Ramona, I had learned that hei was a touchy-feely kind of boi. Hei couldn’t keep hys hands off me: for example, as we were walking towards our first class, hei wrapped an arm around mine and clung onto me, chatting away about Goddess knows what. I shifted uncomfortably as my body betrayed me and I tried to remember that Julianna was my boifriend. Trying to distract myself from the growing horniness, I glanced at my schedule and groaned.
The curriculum for the bois’ school was nothing in comparison to the gurls’ school. I was used to a pretty demanding schedule that included subjects like math, science and history, that sort of thing, but looking at the schedule for bois, I could see nothing like that. To my dismay, the schedule was instead full of subjects such as fashion, home economics and advanced makeup. I also couldn’t help but notice that the day was shorter than the gurls’ school.
“Hey, Ramona,” I muttered, looking up from the schedule. “How come there are only four classes? At the gurls’ school, we have six.” Ramona, who had been checking hys makeup in a compact, glanced at the schedule and nodded.
“That’s because the gurls’ school is more advanced than bois’ school. Gurls are taught things like math and science, but bois don’t need to learn that sort of stuff, so instead the bois’ school teaches us how to be good househusbennes.”
“Great,” I groaned as I tilted my head up towards the ceiling. “So not only do I have to wear bois’ clothes but I’m also going to be taught how to be a good househusbenne?” Ramona nodded, squeezing my arm tightly.
“Yep, it’s going to be great.”
We arrived at the classroom to find most of the students already filing in, but a few, including Julianna, were just standing outside chatting. Julianna spotted us and gave me a quick wave.
“Everything ok?” hei asked, giving me a quick peck on the lips and noticing the look on my face.
“Yeah, I just found out that I’m going to learn how to be a good househusbenne,” I whined, waving the schedule in my hand as Ramona finally released my arm and entered the classroom. Julianna nodded sympathetically as we followed hym.
The classroom was unlike any that I had seen before. The room was decorated similarly to the rest of the school, but over to one side of the room, there was a row of mannequins, and all of the desks had sewing machines attached to them. I guessed that not only do bois learn about fashion in this class but they also learn how to make clothes.
Making my way through the rows of desks, I noticed that Ramona had taken a desk at the back of the room. At least that meant that I wouldn’t be at the center of attention, but unfortunately, I noticed that Ramona was already gossiping away to a boi sitting next to hym. I grimaced as I saw that the boi was dressed similarly to Ramona, and I assumed that hei was one of Ramona’s friends.
Reluctantly, I took the seat next to Ramona and hei wasted no time in introducing me to hys friend.
“Tyronna, this is Zoanna. Zoanna, Tyronna.” I mumbled a quick hello as Tyronna gushed all over me.
“Oh my Goddess!” hei squealed. “You’re so cute, boo! This is going to be so much fun.”
Great, I thought as I watched the rest of the class file in. I bet that I’m going to have to spend the rest of the day with these boily bois. I felt a little relief, however, as Julianna took the desk next to me. At least we would be able to work through this together.
