Starting school

She got her hair re-cut for the start of school. The school district has a day of registration where you drop off all your forms and get your school picture taken in one place. She picked a sparkly shirt (to my utter amazement- until now she'd always complained it had "bunchy" sleeves) and even showed off her butterfly-buckled belt:

When she met the new principal, who is a very tall man, he asked her what grade she'd be going into. She answered in typical Carrie fashion, "sixth." And he, bless his heart, said, "really? Well, I can tell I'd better keep an eye on you!" To which I answered, "yep, you better!" Little does he have any idea....

She has since cut her bangs with her own scissors and drawn on 3 separate walls with crayons. Anyone know of a good boarding school?