You are called into the principal's office

You sit in your first class as it's about to start, conversations around you but not including you. You've never really integrated into the social scene as the only guy in the school. The social experiment the administration wanted to do to open up the school is an abject failure in your eyes. Not that you don't mind the dress code. All these girls in skirts...you just wish it was windier outside.

Tapping your pencil on the desk you hear the announcements start and zone out. Your eyes focus on the legs of Rachel Yung, a slim Asian girl you've never really talked to. She's a cheerleader or something? You've admired the way her dark hair always seems so silky smooth, the way it frames the pale skin on her beautifully formed face. Your dick stirs in your pants. Those sexy legs swing under the desk table and you look up, seeing her meet your eyes with disgust, a mumbled, "perv" from her mouth. Someone behind you shakes your shoulder.

Tina Robbins shakes your shoulder. She's a petite blonde, her curly hair hanging down far enough that it sometimes falls into her cleavage, her boobs being a little larger than Rachel's but not too big. You've tried to catch many glimpses before and you're also certain she's caught you but been too nice to say anything. Out of everyone, she's definitely the nicest girl here to you.

"Hey John, did you hear that? They called your name on the announcement, something about going to the principal's office?" Tina informs you. There's some juvenile "oohs" and "aahs" as if you're in trouble. You generally keep a low profile but you think this is probably about this failure of a program to introduce boys to an all-girls school. You sigh and slink out of the room.