Kelly Anderson looked up at the large building he was about to enter. The offices of a major magazine for women. He was about to start work there writing a small segment for each issue. He wasn't too excited about it, but he was happy that he had a job and that he would get to do some work soon.
The problem with the job at a women's magazine was that he looked very feminine. His features were very fair. His black hair was silky and even if he wore it in the most manly style he could it still looked feminine because of his facial structure. His eyes were soft and light blue. He was average height for a man, but just looked like a tall woman because his body was thin and a little shapely. It didn't even matter that he didn't have breasts. He'd been teased all his life that he should have been a girl.
He wanted to be a writer, but the only job he could find was at the women's magazine. He just knew that it would cause more problems for him when people found out he worked there. He also was certain that people at work wouldn't be too supportive. His best guess was that people would start thinking he was gay. That was something he was not looking forward to.
He clutched his bag with his work things in it and slowly went inside. He was directed to his floor by the girl at the large desk in the lobby. He stepped into the elevator and rode it up. He stepped out and went to find his new boss. When he did he was told he'd spend a few days with a co-worker, being shown how things worked at the office and being introduced to everyone. He thanked the older woman again for the job and went to find his cubicle where he could set up his things and where he would meet with the woman assigned to show him the ropes.
The problem with the job at a women's magazine was that he looked very feminine. His features were very fair. His black hair was silky and even if he wore it in the most manly style he could it still looked feminine because of his facial structure. His eyes were soft and light blue. He was average height for a man, but just looked like a tall woman because his body was thin and a little shapely. It didn't even matter that he didn't have breasts. He'd been teased all his life that he should have been a girl.
He wanted to be a writer, but the only job he could find was at the women's magazine. He just knew that it would cause more problems for him when people found out he worked there. He also was certain that people at work wouldn't be too supportive. His best guess was that people would start thinking he was gay. That was something he was not looking forward to.
He clutched his bag with his work things in it and slowly went inside. He was directed to his floor by the girl at the large desk in the lobby. He stepped into the elevator and rode it up. He stepped out and went to find his new boss. When he did he was told he'd spend a few days with a co-worker, being shown how things worked at the office and being introduced to everyone. He thanked the older woman again for the job and went to find his cubicle where he could set up his things and where he would meet with the woman assigned to show him the ropes.