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What A Surprise (Nevyn)

DontxBlinkk

Supernova
Joined
Oct 18, 2009
Location
Canada
Hayden Acres was one of the top students in his class. He had been holding straight A's for most of his school career and didn't bother batting an eye when he won the latest spelling bee. Unlike many other other achievers, he wasn't interested in running for class president or going on any sports teams. He was far more comfortable with sitting back during the day, finishing his work as quickly as possible and running home each night. He had a few friends in his class which he would talk to, eat lunch with and hold a study session with after school, but for the most part, he stayed alone at night and minded his own business. After all, he didn't think that many people would understand his need and deep craving to dress as the opposite gender.

Too many people in the world make fun of people like him, the ones who enjoy sporting dresses and heels. Gay bars are just about the only places who accept people like him, and in fact, they put them on pedestals and allow them to show off their cross-dressing talents. Hayden wouldn't consider himself a 'drag queen', but he certainly would take advantage of learning from one of the skilled men if the chance came. Until then, the ginger-haired male would watch from the distance of the club and admire them from afar, wishing one day he would have the guts to do what they did.

None of Hayden's classmates knew about his alter-ego and he did everything within his power to keep it from them. The last thing he needed was to loose what little selection of friends he had because they discovered his secret fetish. This was one of the few nights that he had free from school to do what he enjoyed. Wearing a handmade, custom fit, spot on, wig and his favourite, tight club wear, Hayden left his apartment, heels clacking on the marble floors and joined one of his fellow club goers in a taxi waiting outside the building for them. Chris had met Hayden at the local gay bar and agreed to be a clubbing buddy for him, despite the two not being attracted to each other's type. That's what made it so perfect for Hayden; Chris was a year or two older then him, yet still young enough to not interest the college student and far buffer then he wanted his men to be. At the same time, Chris was a perfect body guard and was willing to play 'boyfriend' at any time to keep the creepers away from his friend.

When the two pulled up to the club, Chris paid the driver and the two went in, excited for a night of fun and a chance to forget the problems they were both having in their regular, daily lives.
 
Marc had almost everything his heart desired. Good looks, raven black hair, deep blue eyes, normal body that wasn’t too slim or too muscular but showed he kept in good shape. The job he had always dreamed of, being a teacher. He loved teaching boys and girls new things. And especially boy’s since well he was gay and liked the way his young students looked. They still had that sweet and innocence look about them. Though he never came out for it since he didn’t want to lose his job because most of the people sitting in the school board were conservatives pricks. And even though he would love to teach the young boys something new, until today he never had taken the risk or given such an opportunity.

That was until today. He was sitting in a local gay bar, where he was a regular customer, talking to some of his friends when he watched two people enter the bar. One was a buffy guy and the other clearly was a cross dressing boy, something you saw often around these parts so that wasn’t to special. What was special though, was that he recognized the feminine looks of the boy’s face. If he wasn’t mistaken, this was the primus of his class Hayden. Surprised to see his own student walking in the bar, not to mention wearing a dress and a wig, he forgot the world around him for a moment until his friend asked him what was wrong. Shrugging it off, he excused himself, telling them he saw another familiar face.

Slowly making his way through the crowd, Marc kept looking at Hayden, the more he looked at him, the more certain he was that it was his star pupil. Coming up from behind him, he placed one of his hands on his shoulder. “My, my what a beautiful lady do we have here. I would be honored if she would give me her name.” He said smiling as he was curious to see his students reaction to being caught by his own teacher.
 
Hayden turned over his shoulder when the older man spoke to him and a smile quickly crossed his lips. One of the things that attracted him to men were them being older then him, by at least four years. And this man looked much older. That was until he noticed who it was and the joy quickly vanished from his eyes. It was his teacher...

This certainly wasn't what he had planned in the slightest, to be caught by anyone at the school. The last person he thought he'd see either there or on his way to the club was his homeroom teacher. His stomach flipped several times and his chest tightened. The last thing he wanted was to get caught by anyone who could learn his secret, worst of all anyone who he saw every day. He did his best to cover it and cracked another smile. "Clarissa, sweetie," 'she' told him with a confidant smile. "And you are?" If Hayden could play along with this long enough to get away from the man in front of him then perhaps he could avoid him for the rest of the night and still enjoy himself. But if he couldn't, then another plan would have to made, and fast. But either way, he would do his best to get away as quickly as possible.
 
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