Chapter Ninety Six

The next day of my life was complete hell.

Overnight, all female students had been delivered a new uniform. Four navy blue shopping bags stood on our suites coffee table, and none of us wanted to touch them.

“You do it.” I said with a nudge to Chloe.

“I can’t look. It’s a fashion apocalypse.” Nova said dramatically, returning to her bedroom in tears.

I sighed and grabbed one of the bags.