"We listen in on Bertie's favourite web series..."
“The wind howled across the moor that night, raking the last few resilient leaves from their branches. Gillespie lay awake, watching the moonlight phantoms play over the ceiling. He was aware in the back of his mind that tonight marked...
"New teacher, Abigail Ferguson, finds more than she expected at her new school."
The cool of the autumn afternoon was not enough to take away the heat of nervousness Abigail felt throughout her entire twenty-four-year-old body. The first-year teacher had only been at Hatley on Kent for six months. Since training and orientation...
"A private school on Kent has a secret that new teacher Abigail Fergusion didn’t know she needed to know"
The Headmistress' office was a classic wooden paneled affair. Lovely desk, tall arched windows with stained glass on the top. The walls were lined with several cupboards hiding mysterious things, and elegantly framed photographs from past classes and events. It...
"Boarding school had gotten off to a lonely start, until an encounter one morning."
My first term at boarding school had been awful. It had felt like a good idea at the time. when my parents had decided that they were going to move and I refused to go. I wanted to stay where...
"A matter of being athletic..."
Early September came around soon enough and I was back at school, in what they call the Lower Sixth Form in the UK, equivalent to a Junior in the US (more or less). I'd spent all but a few days...
"Two girls alone in the boarding school dormitories"
I came from rather a conservative background, my parents being very strict with me and my two siblings. I grew up in a right-wing environment and my parents always had an opinion on current events and the latest news. Their...
"Can becoming your crush's girlfriend be punishment? At Wetwood High, the answer is yes."
I had been an on-and-off member of SLUT for the last half year, sometimes attending a few evenings in a row, sometimes doing my own thing for weeks, but I felt that this, somehow, didn’t sit right with Angie, my...
"Emma travels to the school and meets her new room-mate"
Sunday, 6pm No way am I going to sleep. The train is a slow, relaxed one and it’s almost deserted. There’s sun pouring in, making my knees pleasantly warm as it bakes the denim of my jeans. I should be...