But I am a boy...

Blushing. You are quick to explain that you are, indeed, a boy. Despite what many people think. You can clearly see the disbelief in her eyes, though she doesn’t voice it.

“I see.” She says, though once again you can clearly see she doesn’t believe you. “If that is the case then I must apologize. If you would please follow me. I will show you to your dorm room. There you can drop off your things and get changed into your uniform. After that I shall give you a tour around campus before dropping you off at class.”

You give her a brief nod. Fighting back the desire you tell her that you ARE a boy. Making your way to the dorms. Upon arrival she hands you a key along with a large bag that contains your new uniform. Which you’re positive she wasn’t holding before.