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Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Akira looked up from his bike as he took off his helmet, looking up at the new school he was to attend for quite a while, the boy's family had just moved into the area and his mother had selected the new school for him. It seemed like a perfectly normal thing, though it had one interesting twist. It was a school for girls. The boy may have been anything but a girl, but he certanly was good at passing for one.
Akira turned towards what was to be his new school, taking a deep breath as he looked at the imposing building that he would be spending every day at for quite some time. he wouldn't have any problems here hopefully. The young male looked down, shifting the bag on one of his slender shoulders and taking another breath. Alex straightened his skirt and began on his way, unaware that classes were actually beginning, he wanted to make it to his first class and apologize for being late.
The boy was able to effortlessly pass as a girl, and if he did not have a penis would be considered one, he had a slim petite body and wore his hair long and loose, even when he had his hair cut shorter boys would still hit on him, some getting pretty aggressive, he had been raised as a girl, given girly clothing all through his life and given girly things by his immediate family members, and now... this. Sixteen years old and attending a prestigious boarding school for girls, his mother had taken him a good way to get here too, and his things would be arriving shortly from home. His sisters had told him his mom never wanted a boy, so that was why he was raised as a girl, at first it was embarrassing, but Akira looked so much like a girl it became no problem
Akira shouldered his backpack and, his feminine hips moving with a practiced sway as he walked down the long pathway to the multistory building that lead to the school. the young male straightened his uniform's skirt and took a deep breath, hurrying himself towards the main building The boy made sure his blouse and skirt were in order before making his way to the main doors, pressing them open with his slender hand end stepping inside. Inside the building he received a few looks, but no one bothered giving him a second one.
To them he looked like an ordinary girl, a flat-chested girl but still an ordinary girl, thankfully Alex did not have breasts, he was physically male, just very feminine. He kept his eyes low, he felt new and very vulnerable, uncomfortable in the frilly panties his mother had given him to wear to school, he was in for a hard time and hoped to goodness that he would be able to skip our on any swimming activities that might be in this school, he hated wrapping himself up. The male looked around, seeping vulnerability as he looked up at a map of the school, the halls were quickly abandoned. The boy looked around curiously, he needed directions, his first class was language.
Akira turned towards what was to be his new school, taking a deep breath as he looked at the imposing building that he would be spending every day at for quite some time. he wouldn't have any problems here hopefully. The young male looked down, shifting the bag on one of his slender shoulders and taking another breath. Alex straightened his skirt and began on his way, unaware that classes were actually beginning, he wanted to make it to his first class and apologize for being late.
The boy was able to effortlessly pass as a girl, and if he did not have a penis would be considered one, he had a slim petite body and wore his hair long and loose, even when he had his hair cut shorter boys would still hit on him, some getting pretty aggressive, he had been raised as a girl, given girly clothing all through his life and given girly things by his immediate family members, and now... this. Sixteen years old and attending a prestigious boarding school for girls, his mother had taken him a good way to get here too, and his things would be arriving shortly from home. His sisters had told him his mom never wanted a boy, so that was why he was raised as a girl, at first it was embarrassing, but Akira looked so much like a girl it became no problem
Akira shouldered his backpack and, his feminine hips moving with a practiced sway as he walked down the long pathway to the multistory building that lead to the school. the young male straightened his uniform's skirt and took a deep breath, hurrying himself towards the main building The boy made sure his blouse and skirt were in order before making his way to the main doors, pressing them open with his slender hand end stepping inside. Inside the building he received a few looks, but no one bothered giving him a second one.
To them he looked like an ordinary girl, a flat-chested girl but still an ordinary girl, thankfully Alex did not have breasts, he was physically male, just very feminine. He kept his eyes low, he felt new and very vulnerable, uncomfortable in the frilly panties his mother had given him to wear to school, he was in for a hard time and hoped to goodness that he would be able to skip our on any swimming activities that might be in this school, he hated wrapping himself up. The male looked around, seeping vulnerability as he looked up at a map of the school, the halls were quickly abandoned. The boy looked around curiously, he needed directions, his first class was language.
