"Hi! Welcome to Sister Kelly's School for young ladies" The pretty blond at the reception desk smiled, "I promise that we at the school take great pride in the educational opportunities the young ladies receive."
"Thank you" the older woman sighed, "I'm not sure what to do with Sarah. I mean I think I've been very understanding but after everything went down with the Quarterback...well I thought it would be a good thing to get a fresh start for her. Your school comes highly recommended."
"Of course" the Blond nodded consoling. "We pride ourselves with a nurturing environment and no matter what problems Sarah had, I'm sure she will fit right in."
"That's good" the older woman replied, brushing her hand through her dark hair.
"Now is Sarah outside? We just have a few sheets of paperwork and it will be all ready for her to join the school."
"Of course. Sarah!" the older woman called out, crossing the small office and opening the door, revealing Sarah in all her...'glory'.
Sarah, a plain faced brown haired girl headed into the room, wearing a business suit and skirt. Her hair was done up in a long braid that trailed down her neck.
"Hello Sarah" the blond smiled, extending her hand. Sarah's larger hand almost seemed to envelope the young blond teachers. "I'm Ms Kelly."
"Nice to meet you Ma'am" Sarah's deeper voice replied.
"Now I have your records here, so why don't you just fill these forms out while I have your mother fill these ones and we can formally welcome you to our school."
some time later
"Now is there anything else I can help you with?" Ms Kelly smiled as she stacked the forms to put away.
"Yeah" Sarah said, shifting a bit, "Where's the gents?"
"...the what?"
"You know the bathroom." Sarah said.
"Oh!" Ms Kelly smiled, a strange look on her face. "Just outside and down to the left."
"Thanks Ms Kelly" Sarah rose from her feet, adjusting her skirt, a somewhat obvious bulge rising as she walked out.
"...is there something wrong with your skirt?" Ms Kelly asked innocently.
"Nah don't worry" Sarah said, "Just can't contain me, 12 inches mind. Man I need a shave." and so saying 'Sarah' headed out of the room to find the bathroom.
Sarah's mother, stood there a somewhat glassy look of profound shame on her face, as Ms Kelly blinked.