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Being the new kid at a new school is tough enough, but it was even worse for Alex. He was not from a rich family, but his parents were the most loving and kind people a child could wish for, and when they announced to Alex that he would be attending private school, he was shocked to say the least. But his parents always put their son first, firm in their decision to send their only child to private school, his mother proclaiming that 'you can't put a price on good education'.
The wealthy students at Alex's school sniffed him out right away. Shy with childlike features for a sixteen year old, he was an easy target for the more malicious students. The name calling he could put up with to an extent, but after six weeks of being called 'poor lil pretty boy', Alex was beginning to think he would never last at this school.
Alex knew he had to get in with a crowd at the school if he were to survive, and a poster in the corridor advertising the drama club captured his interest. Surely the drama kids were low enough in the school pecking order to accept him. So, arriving at the designated room at the advertised time, Alex set out to win over the drama club.
Opening the door, Alex was not greeted by his future comrades in geekiness, but by a room full of teenage girls. Whilst for some sixteen year olds this was a dream come true, for Alex this was the start of another nightmare. As one the girls all screamed with glee, "Pretty boy!" and lunged for the stunned Alex, pulling him into the centre of the room. They held him firm and began to tear off his uniform, Alex struggling to resist as the girls grasped and teased him.
"Someone told us that the new pretty boy would be joining the drama club..."
"All us pretty girls and now a pretty boy!"
"He's too pretty to be a boy..."
"Then let's make him a pretty girl!"
Stripping their new member down to his underwear, the drama club began Alex's transformation. First a bra was clipped around his chest, stuffed with tissue to give him a slight bust. Next a pink fluffy jumper, and then a glossy patent skirt, zipped tight around Alex's waist. As he was held in a chair, several girls plastered makeup on his face, the top brand foundation and mascara turning Alex into a porcelain doll. Finally, a wig from the costume department was pulled tight on to his head.
Releasing him from the chair, the girls pulled out their phones and began to take countless photos of Alex. He desperately tried to shield his face, whilst simultaneously tugging at the wig on his head. Alex backed into the wall and knew there was no escape from this newest torment.
"He actually looks really cute in this picture!" one of the girls exclaimed.
"Oh my god, he actually does!"
"He should totally dress as a girl from now on...:
The girls all turned towards their creation and in chorus said, "Welome to our school, Alexa!"

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Being the new kid at a new school is tough enough, but it was even worse for Alex. He was not from a rich family, but his parents were the most loving and kind people a child could wish for, and when they announced to Alex that he would be attending private school, he was shocked to say the least. But his parents always put their son first, firm in their decision to send their only child to private school, his mother proclaiming that 'you can't put a price on good education'.
The wealthy students at Alex's school sniffed him out right away. Shy with childlike features for a sixteen year old, he was an easy target for the more malicious students. The name calling he could put up with to an extent, but after six weeks of being called 'poor lil pretty boy', Alex was beginning to think he would never last at this school.
Alex knew he had to get in with a crowd at the school if he were to survive, and a poster in the corridor advertising the drama club captured his interest. Surely the drama kids were low enough in the school pecking order to accept him. So, arriving at the designated room at the advertised time, Alex set out to win over the drama club.
Opening the door, Alex was not greeted by his future comrades in geekiness, but by a room full of teenage girls. Whilst for some sixteen year olds this was a dream come true, for Alex this was the start of another nightmare. As one the girls all screamed with glee, "Pretty boy!" and lunged for the stunned Alex, pulling him into the centre of the room. They held him firm and began to tear off his uniform, Alex struggling to resist as the girls grasped and teased him.
"Someone told us that the new pretty boy would be joining the drama club..."
"All us pretty girls and now a pretty boy!"
"He's too pretty to be a boy..."
"Then let's make him a pretty girl!"
Stripping their new member down to his underwear, the drama club began Alex's transformation. First a bra was clipped around his chest, stuffed with tissue to give him a slight bust. Next a pink fluffy jumper, and then a glossy patent skirt, zipped tight around Alex's waist. As he was held in a chair, several girls plastered makeup on his face, the top brand foundation and mascara turning Alex into a porcelain doll. Finally, a wig from the costume department was pulled tight on to his head.
Releasing him from the chair, the girls pulled out their phones and began to take countless photos of Alex. He desperately tried to shield his face, whilst simultaneously tugging at the wig on his head. Alex backed into the wall and knew there was no escape from this newest torment.
"He actually looks really cute in this picture!" one of the girls exclaimed.
"Oh my god, he actually does!"
"He should totally dress as a girl from now on...:
The girls all turned towards their creation and in chorus said, "Welome to our school, Alexa!"