Ah, speaking of pink

Alice put on the white stockings that covered up her knees and hugged her thighs just enough so they wouldn't roll down, and then walked down, flagging her hands,

"So, can I go now?" She asked but Miss Stella was not done yet.

She scanned every seam and every inch of the dress to make sure it was a perfect fit. Not too tight and not too loose either.

"Ah, you'll be on the cover of the school's magazine, I assure you." She said, and Alice furrowed her eyebrows.

"What's that?"

"Oh, you may not know, but the prettiest students get used as the cover of the school magazines that get published every session. This time, you're joining mid-session, and of course, you're doing it just to get your diploma, and your grades won't matter, but I hope you enjoy your experience at school. You can make friends, make the cover of the magazines, and participate in events."