A Most Peculiar Transfer (Private RP With The 'Diapered Avenger')
 

It was now Monday, the morning sky clear as crystal as the birds ushered in the dawn with their song. An excitable young woman in a black and pretty dress grinning from ear-to-ear like a Cheshire cat. "Something tells me today is going to be really, really fun!" She enthused, making her way towards her homeroom to start off the day. Having already set her things up in her cubbyhole. A rather bizarre system, considering this was a high school.

Of course, it was no ordinary school. This was a private school for a very certain sort of student. Ones that shunned toilet-training.

It was just another day at 'Silver Springs University'. Where every student was compelled to wear diapers. That was thankfully as far as the dress code went. If it had been any more restrictive, then Alice would constantly get in trouble.

Given her vampiric/goth aesthetic. You could tell, with just one glance, what she was all about.

Rachel, an African-American with long and curly hair, was busy walking through the hall with her school supplies, nervously tugging on her new underwear every now and then. After a crucial surgery needed to save her life, she was rendered completely incontinent, and had no other choice but to wear diapers. She wore a blue top and a knee-length black skirt to cover up her diaper. Just because she needed them and was in a school where everyone else was in the same boat as her didn't mean she was okay with parading her padding around.

As Rachel was still distracted, she accidentally bumped into Alice and dropped her supplies. "I-I'm so sorry about that! Please don't be mad at me!"

Alice eyed her up on and down, smiling as she dutifully picked everything up. With a certain happy energy. In this time, she may have flashed her Huggies a few times. The 'Mickey Mouse And Friends' design on proud display for anyone that may look.

"It's fine. We're all different here. You're the same as me... alright, that would be an insult. But, you're not bad for wearing diapers," Alice explained, putting on her faux girl voice to keep the chicanery going on for as long as possible. Identifying predominately as a girl, her girl voice was also pretty convincing.

Rachel blushed at seeing the childish diaper underneath Alice's dress. "Why would I not be the same as you? We're both girls stuck in diapers, aren't we?" Rachel unfortunately didn't know she could be upsetting Alice for two different reasons with a single sentence.

"I was wondering if you knew where Ms. Anderson's room is? I have her for homeroom, and I'm new here." Rachel asked as she picked up the rest of her things.

Alice was completely unmoved. In fact, she liked being referred to as a girl. It actually made her day!

"I'll show da wae... and we are different in a few ways. Number one, you probably don't wear cutesy baby diapers. Two? You're probably not partially insane like myself," Alice explained, keeping her faux girl voice going.

She knew Rachel would find out eventually, but she loved making new 'high scores' for how long it took for newbies to catch on.

"Look, the point is... you didn't choose them, did you? I feel sorry for you, but here? Nobody really cares. You can opt into public, and private diaper changes. Anything you may like... And you can also opt into some baby stuff, but that may be a bit too much, a bit too soon," She said, handing Rachel her things back. "Either way, follow me," She said, leading the way.

"You actually wear baby diapers? And you're not embarrassed at all?" Rachel asked. She had a bad history of being bullied for her diapers at her old school, and didn't get the rules for this new school yet. She was still glad Alice explained some of the rules to her, even if she didn't want to actually be babied... yet. "And what do you even mean by 'insane'?" She asked as she followed Alice to her homeroom.

"Well? I'm kind of eccentric, you know? I model Huggies, so that's pretty out there. Aside from that, I'm a bad comedian, and I love my karaoke nights... yes, we have karaoke night in this school. It's very ring-a-ding," Alice explained, smiling as she set ajar the door.

"Simple rules are don't be a jerk. Don't swear... And you are encouraged to tattle on students when they need changing. I do constantly. Aside from that, learn to listen. Don't fall behind in your studies. A degree from here isn't the same as special ed. It actually carries a lot of weight in this state."

Rachel was surprised by this revelation. "Wait, you model for Huggies? I didn't even know they made diapers that big!" She replied. "Isn't it embarrassing to sit in your own... you know? Why are you so casual about this?"

"Because every student is like that, silly goose! We're all wearing diapers. Some, a small minority, as punishment. Most? Because they're teen babies, and like 'em," Alice explained. "And yes. It pays rather well, so I make a lot of money off of it!"

"As far as having no control is concerned? My parents really don't mind. Potty training was an option, but it was always that. An option. I learned to do it, but only out of curiosity."

Rachel was perplexed by the comment "Teen... babies? What's all that about?" She asked. "So all the diaper companies have sizes to wear, not just Huggies?"

"When did you start wearing diapers anyway, if you say you were potty trained?" Rachel crossed her arms while asking. "How did your parents even take you being a 'teenage baby' anyway?"