Academy Uniform

With a start, I remembered I was moving into the academy dorms today and thus, my wardrobe consisted of my academy uniform. Why is an eighteen year old going to what is basically school? I’m sure I’ll find out soon enough I suppose but for the moment, I needed to get ready.

First things first, slipping on some cute Aphid panties, apparently I’m a fan of that computer to the point where I buy underwear merch from them. To go with that pair of panties was an Aphid bra. Thankfully this is anime and thus the bra fit perfectly and was actually super comfy. It is, after all, why I bought it and five more pairs of the same variety.

I blink at that thought before thumbing through my panty draw. It’s true, I did buy five sets of Aphid underwear. Still, to be safe, I packed a few extra pairs . . . okay a lot of extra sets of underwear. You never know when accidents will happen. Somehow I just couldn’t bring myself to pack uneven sets of undies and I knew I’d never willingly mix and match a bra with the wrong panties. My only available reaction to this new parameter is a sigh.

With that out of the way, I reach for my uniform which consisted of a white button up blouse, a red and dark colours tartan skirt, a black blazer with silver trim and the school’s crest on my left breast. Finally, a navy bow was tied to my collar. I was the picture of elegance, grace and femininity. I gave the in-wardrobe mirror a cheerful wink and then caught myself with as much of a growl as I could manage. Which was none at all, I just went back to looking blank as any unimotive anime character ever.

“Michiko! Breakfast is ready! You don’t want to be late!” came the voice of mum. Blinking as I realised I had let time get ahead of me, I walk back out into my room, sit my tablet back on it’s doc, hit that bottom right hand corner and watch as the Aphid beetles trilled back to sleep. I smiled before turning around and almost skipping out of my bedroom door, once again no longer in control of my actions.