Lazarus frowned a little as he looked at his school uniform. It consisted of a black blazer with a red lining, a white button-up shirt with a black tie, a pair of rather nice black pants, and black combat boots. The school's symbol was on the breast pocket of his blazer; a golden embroidered rose despite the school's name. Lazarus himself was quite the looker; a tall, chocolate skin toned male with black hair. Said hair is styled into medium-short dreadlocks that swoop forward with a mid-fade cut. He also had a pair of simple gold stud earrings but a silver eyebrow piercing. But what sets him apart from others are the small, imp-like horns atop his head. Not only that, but his eyes were a ruby red color. His teeth were sharper than a regular person's.

Lazarus's eyes widened as he turned to look at the entrance to the school. It was a large, ominous-looking gate with a rose made out of steel atop it, the same rose that was on his school uniform and the school's symbol. Lazarus frowned a little at how dark it looked; the gate was black as coal, and the roses atop were made of a blood red metal. Despite that, Lazarus felt a strange pull towards the school entrance; he could feel some kind of energy coming from inside and it made him feel strangely excited. He took a deep breath before walking into the school.

Lazarus was greeted by several girls in their school uniforms, many of them pretty revealing and not in compliance with any regulations he'd ever seen. Short skirts, corsets, chokers, heels, thigh highs, ripped tights, fishnets, even exposed cleavage, and that was just on two girls. One girl wore a blue skirt that was so short that you could see her ass cheeks if she bent over just a little bit. And she was wearing a choker around her neck, with a locket containing a black rose. The other girl wore a rather nice looking red corset that pushed her breasts upwards and her long, black skirt was slit in the middle, revealing a thigh high. And from what Lazarus could see, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Lazarus shook his head and walked off, trying to forget what he saw. That was until he bumped into a teacher who fits the theme of a big tiddy goth girl at this school. She was a pale skinned woman with dark, curly hair and black eyes. She wore a long black dress that was cut in a way where he could see most of her legs. But the most interesting thing about her were her breasts, they looked so big they looked like they were about to spill out of her shirt any moment. They also looked like she was not wearing any bras. And like the other girls he saw, she was also wearing a locket around her neck with a rose inside of it. She looked at him with narrowed eyes, specifically his earrings.

Teacher: Those aren't within regulations young man. Remove them or else you'll receive detention.

Lazarus: O-Oh! Sorry Ms.

As he took them out, she reached into her breasts and pulled out a small bag with a pair of earrings in it. The earrings themselves looked like small black skulls with red gems for eyes. She put the earrings on Lazarus, and they felt weird; Lazarus felt himself blush as they tightened around his earlobes.

Teacher: These are more within regulation, complements from our prestigious academy.

The teacher left, swaying her hips as she walked. Lazarus turned to leave and walked into a classroom. It was a small room, only fifteen desks in total and a small desk in the front where the teacher sat. And Lazarus's eyes widened at the girls in the classroom, all of them looking very attractive in their own ways. A girl with blue hair, another with pink, another with purple, one with green, another with teal, one with silver, another with bronze, one with turquoise, one with indigo, and one with violet. Each of them wearing some kind of black lingerie under their clothes, and a choker with a rose locket. Lazarus looked at the teacher again, though she gave him another frown.

Teacher: I understand you are the only male in the academy but you are not exempt from the dress code young man, where is your choker?

Lazarus: I um....never got one?

Teacher: Ah, well I apologize for my outburst.

She reached into her desk and pulled out an assortment of chokers, all different in design with the only similarity being the rose locket dangling from it. He looked at each design; a few plain black ones, one that resembled a snake with a rose in its mouth, one resembling a cross with a rose at the top, a rather complex design that seemed like an allusion to a black rose, another snake design, a rose chain design. Lazarus chose a spiked black choker with a golden rose locket. And as he put it on, he felt it tighten around his neck. But it felt comfortable as he sat down in his seat.

Teacher: Class I would like to introduce a new student to our Blackthorn Academy, and the very first male in our school's history. Go ahead, introduce yourself.

With a nod, he stood in front of the class, who stared at him hungrily.

Lazarus: I'm.....Lazarus Ambrose. I transferred to the school not too long ago because of....issues at my old school.

He prepared for the jeers and whispers, especially for his horns, but.....

Girl 1: Oh my god he's so hot!

Girl 5: I know right, you think his horns are real?

Girl 3: He looks like a sexy demon! I wonder what else he has under that uniform of his.

Girl 2: Oh I wonder if he'd be interested in me.

Girl 4: Not when there's a pussy as hot as mine in this class!

Girl 6: I'm sure I'll have him on his knees begging for mercy within a week!

Girl 8: No way, he's mine!

Girl 9: I bet he looks so hot in civvies!

Teacher: Enough!

The classroom fell silent and the teacher gave each of them a stern stare.

Teacher: I understand Mr. Ambrose is quite the attractive young man, but we are all girls of the prestigious Blackthorn Academy, and we are going to have some dignity. Lazarus, your seat is next to Loona.

The girls all groan as Lazarus takes his seat next to Loona. She was a fair-pale-skinned girl with red eyes

Like all the girls, she has a black choker around her neck with a rose locket. Her tattered grey, off-the-shoulder crop top is held up at the neckline by a series of crisscross spaghetti straps that form an inverted pentagram. She also wears black shorts tattered at the hems, with a white crescent moon detail on the right side. She wears black thigh-high socks, blue and white high-top sneakers, and black lipstick with two earrings on each ear for accessories. Her long, voluminous silver hair is swooped to the left side and shaved on the right. She's also very curvy with an ample bosom and plump ass with the thighs to match. 

Lazarus: 'Hot damn she's fine as fuck! WAY better than the chicks at my old school' He thought.

He looked at her face again and noticed something was off about her expression, and then it hit him; she had the eyes of a wolf, and she's looking at him like a hungry wolf.

Loona: You gonna keep staring at me, horny boy?

Lazarus: Oh-fuck, my bad.

Loona: It's fine, you're hot too.

Loona leaned into him, whispering.

Loona: *I can smell your cock and it smells so fucking good.*

Lazarus felt his cheeks flush as Loona made a kiss gesture at him. He didn't know if anyone could tell, but the girls in class seemed to stare at him with a hungry gaze. And he noticed the teacher looking at him in a hungry manner as well, making a lewd expression with her mouth. Loona's words didn't even register to him, he subconsciously chalked it up to all of the girls in the school just.....acting that way Lazarus sat back in his chair, his mind swimming with thoughts of Loona and the rest of the girls. He couldn't help but wonder what this school was actually about.

Alright my chucklefucks, as you can see, this story is gonna be on THAT timing. With girls, this is how this is gonna work. You can suggest girls in two different ways, or types rather: an actual goth (Such as Sam from Danny Phantom) or find a picture, give a name and basic ass description and I add her. You can also send pictures of goth variants of girls, like a Goth Azula or something. Also short chapter, I know, but that was really to show you how down bad this school and book are gonna be.