He had turned eighteen not long before and had graduated from high school. He had no desire to join the army or go to University, since neither road w...s even mentioned by his deceased father. Stefan Banak changed his name to the more English-sounding Banach (pronounced Ban-nec) after marrying an Italian-Sicilian woman and coming to New York. He had been a cop in Poland, and now a cop in New York for only a short while. He died when Hudson was still fifteen. Hudson knew that his father had. Our uniforms are our… shameful pride.”“I don’t mind a uniform.”“Don’t you now?”I seize the last pile on the side-desk and hand it to the young man. As he examines each item, his eyes nearly pop out.“Wait… these are girls’ clothes.”“And this is a girls school. What did you expect?”“I can’t wear these!”“Then, you’re free to leave.”“But this place is exactly what I need! Isn’t there another way?”“Rules are rules.”“But you make them! Can’t you bend them, too?”I laugh and cross my arms.“Perhaps I. When I lifted my eyes to his face he was smiling at me. He left and I got on with finishing up.When I left he was standing outside, leaning on a fence and watching the restroom. I decided to take a chance and went over and started talking to him. The bulge in his jeans was getting bigger as we were talking - I wondered how much his cock was growing and really wanted to taste it in my mouth. Turns out he wanted some action too but not in the toilet. Only trouble was he lived on the opposite side. So with that context it's very easy to understand what this story is about, so lets start with the specifics, this is the story of a multiversal school for mind controlers, on this school they will learn to grow their abbilities and will have the chance to test them openly with their classmates (More specific rules and guidelines will be given during the first chapters) so normally this would cover a whole school year, but given that i want this story to have choices, different paths, and.