In 130$ platform boots and a crystal-decorated belt across a tightly buttoned purple school uniform, a young woman stepped onto a podium in front of hundreds of students. Her hair curled to be wavy and with additional dye, lips painted and glossed to perfection and eyebrows tweezed, her soft rounded cute face and supple limber form springy, ears pierced with silver hoop-earrings and purple-black stockings rising to her thigh. This girl proudly marched onstage and waved to her classmen, right after Principal Willow introduced to them their class president, Veronica. Besides her, a young latina student stood with arms folded to their sides, guarding closely. Veronica waved with a cheerful smile before folding her arms and hands on the podium as formally as a catholic schoolgirl preparing for prayer, clearing her throat briefly to address the crowd of teenagers ahead of her.
"Good day everyone! To my fellow students, to all staff and faculty, to those who only arrived here briefly and those who now find yourself standing here again for another brilliant year! What a wonderful summer I hope you all had! I'm here to represent you as class president and welcome you to a brand new school year! To our freshman here, who out in the crowd I can already see looking generally clueless about our schedules and, well lovely little social pecking order here I'd direct you to our school guides and just ask you to be vigilant of what hair-styles and footwear trends come and go around before you look up upon your betters to quickly! And to all the upper classmen, both seniors and juniors like me, let's show mercy, compassion and trendy trashin' fashion to all our younger classmen. This is such a tender moment, why it's so dearly sentimental, let's make it a great first day and don't stop looking back on it! Our summer is over and it's time to step back into our classes, to tie our assigned shoes and button our uniforms, to braid our hairs and ready our books for a duo of super sickly sweet semesters! From fall, to winter and spring and even the advent of summer to measure our splendid time here. Fantastic freshman, our to-be sophisticated sophomores, jubilant juniors, and stern hardworking seniors, whatever may come this year, may we get along and prosper together! We welcome new students and old, student body, staff and faculty from every race, nation, corner of the globe and maybe even beyond, hey that's a thought! Let's make this school year out of this world!"
Veronica chuckled, as the bell rung and everyone was almost dismissed. Before they could rush towards the exit, the school prefect stepped and pushed the crowd back.
"Oh right, our school prefect and head of the student security council, Nicole Mendez would like to give a brief word about school safety and following it's rules. That's how things work in this country I suppose! Rules, legislative branches and a stern wag from the powers that be. Listen to whatever she says, or there'll be consequences!"
Nicole nodded, her spiky dark short hair, greasy military boots and ripped leggings, dark tanned bronzed skin and well-built stocky arms all combined in practically radiating a menace of pure presence over the rest of the student body. Her biceps looked like they could wrangle a pro wrestler and stature towered over even much of the faculty, At 6' 11" she shot a glance threatening to send anyone who thought of running off or breaking rules straight to pound-town. "Gracias Veronia." Veronica whispered 'Veronica' as if correcting her but continued smiling. "And that goes likewise, you listen to what our school's honorable class president has to say and it'll all be muy bueno, or else." Everyone stepped back, as Veronica winked and stood behind Nicole dutifully with a preppy smile on her face.
In the back, a silhouette of a figure appeared and snuck into the crowd - Miss Lumi and Chen, taking a seat among the bleachers.
