Unlocking the Dark Secrets of Northern-Veil School for Girls: A Journey of Discovery and Despair
"You can't make me stay here!" Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME!" She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.
They'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest... student.
'Red hair. Can't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin.' She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting.' A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn's eyes didn't flinch from the woman's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
"Mrs.Davis, I assume?" Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile "And this must be Quinn."
"Fuck off." Quinn muttered.
"Quinn! I'm sorry, Ms. Taggert!" Said Quinn's Mother "This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If... if you'd like."
Taggert smiled cooly "Quinn, Jessy, it's nice to meet you both. Please, come in." She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school open with a hand.
"If you think I'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I'm outta this place. Come on mum!" Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
"That, will be the last time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame." She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling "First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat." Then she shouted into another room "Alice! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber."
Her mum proceeded into Taggert's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black patch over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother's arm and leaned in. "Mum! I don't know what is happening here, but this place is messed up! We need to leave. Now."
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said "You brought this on yourself, Quinn."
Quinn's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, "YOU ABSOLUTE BIT-"
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, "That's enough, thank you very much, Quinn."
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
"I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It's been so hard to keep her under control since her father died."
"It's fine. Jessy. She will learn." Taggert said through a smile, "Would you give me a moment?"
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on THE END
They'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME!" She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.
They'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest... student.
'Red hair. Can't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin.' She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting.' A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn's eyes didn't flinch from the woman's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
"Mrs.Davis, I assume?" Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile "And this must be Quinn."
"Fuck off." Quinn muttered.
"Quinn! I'm sorry, Ms. Taggert!" Said Quinn's Mother "This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If... if you'd like."
Taggert smiled cooly "Quinn, Jessy, it's nice to meet you both. Please, come in." She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school open with a hand.
"If you think I'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I'm outta this place. Come on mum!" Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
"That, will be the last time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame." She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling "First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat." Then she shouted into another room "Alice! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber."
Her mum proceeded into Taggert's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black patch over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother's arm and leaned in. "Mum! I don't know what is happening here, but this place is messed up! We need to leave. Now."
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said "You brought this on yourself, Quinn."
Quinn's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, "YOU ABSOLUTE BIT-"
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, "That's enough, thank you very much, Quinn."
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
"I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It's been so hard to keep her under control since her father died."
"It's fine. Jessy. She will learn." Taggert said through a smile, "Would you give me a moment?"
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on THE END
