My mindset is school-ready when I'm not at school, but I'm not ready-ready until I've got this uniform on.

I'm a guest student at another school, and the black uniform is nice but, uhh, being me, I'm thinking, but do I like okay, and socks being white like I usually wear anyway, I have to avoid winter rain puddles and muddy paths near the school, and I'm having to run in high heels on the kerb side, (splat! stick!🤪) but I'm now good at that.

Exciting school photos of me in the classroom. 🤪
Photo number three is where I really had to go the toilet but nearly couldn't hold it in! It is 💩when that happens but I laughed later on. Socks pulled up proper, shoes shined and school uniform adjustments done and back to the classroom.

A new school year, and there's now such a relaxed approach to high heels at the school I go to, (because it is an exclusive place, and heels are permitted according to one's ability to pace around with no discomfort, and I did that) and the vibe is pretty cool.
Some teachers get a bit envious and I'm trying to not make them angry by bouncing up and down on my school chair.

My school changed a few rules, so there's even more freedom of expression, especially in anything to do with racial heritages and equality, and, for me as a half-caste girl, that's cool.
Some social media doesn't allow school pupils so I don't know if I can continue on this app, but, whatever, my posts are hopefully inspiring.

Racial mixing isn't everyone's fave subject, but as a young half-caste girl, I bang on about it especially at school, and I think it is really important to the success in schooling, looking at how the genetics have changed history.

School is such a happening place, but a hated place for some, and a happy place for others. For me, it's a happy place but it sometimes means I have to make being half-caste, and a girl, mean more, in history, geography, migration, immigration, and other, related subjects.

I like sporting events at school even when I'm not on the winning team. The classroom competitiveness works differently, you can't express as much energy into everything academic, but you learn to think tactically where it serves a purpose, and I learn how to do that during sporting events.
Then I get back into my school uniform and heels quicker than any other girl and I make being half-caste a prize in itself.

The huge grin on my face in the photo at the middle right hand corner is because I'd just won a debate in the debating room at school. Being half-caste (or, I know, the more "accepted" phrase, 'mixed-race') when the debate is about culture is where I put peace and potential into it. I've stopped arguments, and you know how many arguments occur around race.
So, school for me isn't only about skincare, high heels and school uniform smugness 😁

Coming to school with no lipstick and lipgloss on isn't something I'd usually do, but, my progress at school as you might guess from my newest photo in the top left hand corner is cool!
School-uniformed & heeled, although I look a bit tired, I come in to learn, and frequently frantically rub together my shiny black patent-leather high heeled shoes to make loud, squeaky noises with them. White socks up, white socks down, doing things the girly, half-caste way is sound.