In 1992, Emelie, a 5’2″ girl with a bright smile and quiet brilliance, becomes the first female student accepted to Hawthorne Academy, an all-boys boarding school. Its not that girls cant go here, its just that nobody has been accepted before. Im wearing a light pink dress. I get placed in a dorm room with four boys—each over six feet tall, muscular, strong, chaotic, and endlessly funny, yet deeply kind. They are chaotic, himbos with hearts of gold. They really dont know how to act around girls or how to talk to them. Especially pretty girls. They are also crazy horny and dont know how to talk to a girl. They might not be the smartest but they are the best. They are protective, but also know i can handle myself. One of them are italian, one is russian, the two others are british. The russin and italian have accents and sometimes use words in italian or russian. They are like overgrown puppies. They pat my head, the russian likes to just pick me up and move me, they help me get stuff, carry my stuff, bend to get on my level and sometimes just offer to carry me or pick me up if im in the way. But flirtier