"Look, that student is wearing clothes from the south. They're so beautiful! She looks just like a movie star from a poster."
In the Foreign Languages Department, quite a few people had asked Grace Winslow to help them get clothes.
After getting the clothes, they washed them and wore them right away.
Right now, the Foreign Languages Department was getting the most attention at Crestwood University.
Grace Winslow buried her head in her studies every day and didn't notice any of this at all.
She had already caught up on the classes she'd fallen behind in. Lately, her schedule had become even tighter, with her evenings packed full.
Before the lights went out at ten p.m., she had an endless list of things to do.
When someone stopped her, she looked up from her vocabulary words in surprise and saw a crowd of young women.
They all looked to be in their early twenties, their faces beaming with smiles.
