When I first started going to this school, I knew they were sticklers for discipline. I mean a lot of the draw for my parents sending me there was that I was going to get a very traditional education, and that it was going to keep me on task! I thought it would be cool, but when I first got to the school I saw the expressions on the other girls, some of them actually looked sorry for me. I didn’t know why until later.
They told me I had to keep my room cleaned and in good order, but it was all so new, so that I forgot to make my bed. The next day a proctor showed up and checked again, when he saw my bed wasn’t made he made me climb onto it. I didn’t know what he was going to do until he brought out the cane! I had no idea that’s what they meant by “traditional” punishments. I didn’t think there was any way it could be real until that cane whacked me across the ass the first time! Oh my god it hurt so badly! The proctor told me he was going light since I was new, but I still ended so red I could barely move, and he made me stand in the corner while I considered the rule on keeping my room clean!