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SCHOOL DAYS - Part 1
(A story of Role Reversal)
By Belinda
It is time for cheerleading practice, I only a few minutes to tell my
story. How did I become a cheerleader. Well, it all started...
My parents were interested in me attending the best school in the area.
The school was rated for it's scholastic aptitude and social preparation
for adult life. My parents visited the school, and they liked the school
and it's students. A week later, a registration form: (The form needed
to be completed hand written):
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Name:
Address:
City: State: Zip Code:
Gender: o M o F
Activities:
o Football o Baseball o Physical Education o Sports o Reading
o Art o Making things
What is your child's:
Height: Weight: Waist: Hips: Bust:(if applicable): Inseam length:
What are your child's favorite colors: 1) 2) 3)
Does your child like to wear blue jeans predominantly? o Yes o No
Why do you wish for your child to attend our academy?
What are you expecting from our academy in regards to your child's
scholastic and social development?
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Based on modern life, we fell a little behind in the getting the form
filled out. My mother asked my father to fill it out while she was
completing a project with a client. The form was complet ed, it was
written quickly. And, in some areas, one selection was x'ed out and the
other selected.
At the academy, the form was read, processed, and added to the database
system. My parents were asked to provide a deposit for school uniforms
-- I did not need to bring my clothes to the academy, they would be
provided.
Along with the request for uniform invoice was a list of activi ties for
the summer to get ready for the fall. The list of activ ities included:
1. Indoor exercise at a local health club. 2. Walking.
3. A reading list of some books on science fiction, classics (like
Belinda) and other nineteenth century books, and some magazines on
general topics.
4. My outfit for the summer, shorts, tops, and some sort of new type of
underwear, it was not cotton.
During the summer it was nice, I did the activities and made friends at
the local health club. We went out to movies, dinner, and to the mall.
* * *
When fall came, it was time to start school. We arrived at the academy.
There was a show that students from the last year pre sented. Also, my
parents and I found my dorm room. We packed one suitcase and tried to
bring it in. As we tried, the school offi cials said that everything was
provided.
After the opening ceremonies, my parents left for home. The academy was
nearby, but for the first two years we were required to live on campus.
All of us could visit our homes, but we had to be back by curfew in our
dorms.
I went to the dorm and met my dorm buddy. He was like me, we were the
same height. I had auburn hair and he had blond hair. As we were about
to get ready to change, the dorm mother came and asked to accompany her.
We accompanied her, and ask if we did anything wrong. She said no, she
noticed something that distracted from our appearance and wanted to
clean it up.
We walked down, in our shorts and tops, to another building. The dorm
mother thanked the other lady for coming so late. She was happy to come.
Also, she prepared to clean the thing that was presenting a distraction.
First, we each had a bubble bath admin istered by one of the students -
she was a third year ballerina, and my buddy had the bath administrated
by a third year cheer leader. It was the best bath I had!
After the bath, we were asked to put on a short bath robe that button in
the back. I needed help to get it on. We both helped each other.
Afterwards, a new bath solution was applied to our bodies while we were
lying on a massage bed. This solution had the same scent as the bath
solution. Also, during the time we were waiting, each of us was given a
headphone to listen to some music.
When the second bath was completed, the distraction was gone. We went to
go put on our shorts and tops. As I tried to put my shorts and tops, it
felt very uncomfortable. My buddy had the same feeling. The two ladies
ask what was wrong, we said that we felt uncomfortable wearing those
shorts. One of the ladies took us to a clothes closet and offered to
loan us a new outfit.
In the closet, I tried on a new pair shorts. The same problem occurred.
The same with my buddy. Finally, the only thing that we could wear was a
frilly dress that buttoned in the back. My buddy buttoned me up, and I
buttoned him up. Then, we put on a new type of socks as well, and the
dorm mother led us back to the dorm.
On the way to dorm, my buddy said "This is a girl's outfit. I am a guy!
I think." He persisted and was trying both of our patience, and began
to wonder as well.
"Shush, you are both girls. You were born girls. See here is your
entrance form. We will fix your problem. Fixing gender
mis-identification is our specialty. You will be wonderful girls and
have many dates and later become wonderful wives to husbands who are
executives," said the dorm mother.
I thought I was a guy. But, it is hard to be aggressive. Maybe, I am
girl trying to be a guy. I do not want to be butch, I thought.
At the dorm room, we prepared for bed. We each helped the other dress in
our baby doll/French maid type night gowns. Also, looking at our
closets we saw our school uniform -- a short dress, with a violet
petticoat, and sheer hose pink and white hose. My buddy's outfit
consisted of a variety of six panel skirts, leotards, and tights -- it
was a variety of cheerleader outfits. Finally, in my closet, there was a
very short dress with a skirt that fluted out and bounced when worn -- a
note said that I needed to put this outfit on for my first class,
Ballet.
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Time to go, here comes my boyfriend. He is the greatest guy -- and my
partner in Ballet. Excuse me, a breeze came, I am sorry for not
billowing my skirt -- I am not that type of girl....
The End
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