Chapter #6Try to pass as a girl. by: Unknown After a little while rocking yourself in the corner, you stand and start to strip out of your sticky uniform. While running home dressed in a girls uniform isn't ideal, it's the best choice you have. You realise you will get in trouble for skipping out on class since you just said you were going to the toilet but you could say you were ill and had to go home and since you aren't known for making things up, the school would likely believe you.
When you are naked aside from your boxers, you toss your clothes into one of the empty boxes and hide it at the back of the room before setting to work. You take a deep breathe before finding each piece of uniform in your size and placing them in front of you. Blouse, cardigan, pleated skirt *shudder* black tights and ballet flats. You start by pulling the tights on. It takes you a few trys to get it right as you try to put them on like socks and end up laddering them in the process, luckily, you have a box full of them and with the second pair, you roll them up your legs like you have seen your sisters Crystal and Sarah do. You marvel at the odd feeling of them. Clingy, stretchy and soft and since you have no leg hair, your legs look slender and smooth as though they belonged to a girl. Next you button up the blouse, again having some difficulty as the buttons are on the opposite side to the shirts you usually wear. "What is the point to this" you mutter to yourself. When buttoned up, you shimmy into the pleated skirt and grimace as you see it doesn't cover much at all. You always loved the uniform skirt on girls and wondered why they complained about it not covering enough, now you can empathise. Finally comes the grey cardigan and the black ballet flats.
You look in the rooms mirror and groan. With your androgynous features and the uniform, from a distance at least, you could very easily pass as a girl. You gaze at yourself for a moment and notice just how much like you look like your sisters. Eventually you tear yourself away from the mirror and walk to the door. You take a deep breathe, unlock it and then open it and step out. Again it is empty and quiet so you cautiously make your way to the exit. You are very conscious of how you are dressed and try to stick to corners as much as possible.
Everything seems to be going well until you round the last corner before the exit and see Ms. Hamlin, the music teacher, walking in your direction. You fight the urge to run and realise you have to keep going. You walk on and she notices you as you approach. To your great relief, she doesn't laugh or yell and barely takes any interest in you. "Hurry on back to class dear" she says as you pass each other. When she disappears round the corner you let out the breathe you didn't realise you were holding and scurry to the exit and let yourself out.
The school yard is deserted as expected so you quickly make your way across it and out of the school gates. You let out a huge sigh of relief as you make it onto the streets but your ordeal isn't yet over. You now have to make it home.
Not wasting any time, you head off in the direction of home. It takes you around 20 minutes to get back home but aside from the occasional passing car, you don't bump into anyone. You smile as you slide the key into the lock and turn it opening your front door. You step in and close it behind you. "I made it" you gasp.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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