Cyrus walked out of the car with a
satchel being held by his right hand. The satchel was over his shoulder while he walked to Ashford. The school was home to many historical events, and it would soon be home to new ones. Walking into the school he had all of his papers with him. Soon arriving at the headmaster room he opened the door to see a beautiful women dressed in a beautiful dress that showed her curves.
"Guess I came at a bad time," Cyrus said kindly embarrsed to even look at the women. She was extremely beautiful in his eyes. He knew that she was one of the Ashfords.
Milly huming a lovely tune as she finished dressing herself looked t oward the door to see a boy blushing. She hadn't seen before the boy had short vermillion red hair, and mismatched eyes. She wanted to find out who he was, but from his apperance it said he was a student. "Its alright please come in I'm Milly Ashford the headmaster of this school."
Cyrus looked up at the women she seemed to want him to come in. Being the generous type he walked in, and sat in the chair that was in-front of her desk. He wondered if she was put off by his blue and purple eyes. His family had wondered how he got the but never knew. "I'm Judas Verlona I'm new here, and I'll be attending the academy," he said while opening his satchel and pulling out some papers.
Milly looked at Cyrus as he introduced himself, he passed her some papers, and she speedly looked through them. Everything seemed to be in order, she remembored that she receivedv a file on the boy. "Well it's a pleasure to have you here Judas. We have many events here, so be prepared for them. Soon we will have our cross dressing event." Milly was talking with a cheerful attitude, she wanted to see the boy's reaction to what she said.
Cyrus looked up,
cross dressing what did she mean by that, he wondered before deciding to leave. Cyrus got up from his chair, and walked toward the door, "if that is all, then I'll be taking leave." Walking out he moved down halls until he was looking at the girls swimming club. He was no pervert, he just waved and smiled to them and in return, some of the girls winked at him. Smiling Cyrus watched the girls practice.
(So cherry ready for some cross dressing?)