"Oh shit." She said with a groan. One too many times of tapping snooze left Nora with approximately fifteen minutes to shower, dress, and get to her car if she was going to get to school by first bell. She nudged her cat away with her foot as she raced to the bathroom. "Not today Cat." She told the feline apologetically, closing the door and stripping while starting her shower. Twenty minutes later, she was sliding into her seat in her first class, hair still wet in it's bun on the top of her head. She wore a white button down and had taken the option of wearing the skirt rather than the pants. Once a month there was a mandatory uniform day when the headmistress addressed the school as a whole in the lecture hall. Today was, unfortunately, that day. "I hear they're going to start calling girls out on their grades." Her friend whispered to her, well aware that it was more of a warning than everyday gossip. Nora's grades were slipping lately.