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Channing hopped out of the car and made his way over to the other group of boys waiting for the bus. This was the first day of school and his first day at Hardin High. He had been eager all summer to go to high school. Planning and dreaming about it, he had almost driven me crazy with requests about what he could wear and how important it was that he fit in with the rest of the students. I had to shake my head, he was so different than his older sisters. They had not bothered at all with appearance, as long as they adopted the standard 'uniform' for teenage girls. But I guess a lot had changed over the past three years. It tickled me that the boys and girls, so intently interested in the opposite sex, separated into their own clumps at almost every opportunity, boys huddled on one side of the street and girls on the other as they waited for the bus. Most parents hung back either in their cars or standing in their own group at the far end of the lane. We wanted to be sure the bus was on time and that our kids made it on their journey, but we tried to give our kids some space. As I looked at the students, I could see what Channing was worried about, as almost everybody wore what had been decided as the cool look for that year. He certainly had adopted the clothes that defined his friends. The interesting part was how different the dress code was for the boys and girls. Also, it surprised me that the students talked about individuality so much, but they all dressed so similar. Although both groups had a typical preferred attire, there was little variation within a group but a wide gap between the sexes. One group stood there, almost slouching as they exchanged soft conversation and took sideways glances at the ones across the street. Their look was simple. They all wore jeans, perhaps some in a dark wash, and others in a lighter hue but all wore jeans. The styles were either boot cut, straight leg, or slim. Thank goodness the baggy look favored for so long had gone away. The jeans were paired with a t-shirt or plain top and a hoodie. Colors were the only variable, with a few wearing bright colors or prints but the majority favored solid, dark combinations. Shoes were limited to sandals or sneakers. They held their notebooks in their arms or stuffed into backpacks. What struck me was how relaxed and comfortable their uniform was. I mean, they wore nothing that required a sacrifice for fashion. Across the street, the look was entirely different. Here you could see that fashion was much more important. It extended to how they did their hair and especially for the older ones included some makeup. Although again, the overall look suggested a uniform rather than wide individuality. The basic outfit centered on a skirt with a coordinating top; one or two wore dresses but they were older students. Nobody on this side of the street settled for pants. This year the fashion had swung back to wearing hose with the skirts. These were more frequently patterned and in a color that went with the skirt, but I knew some would be wearing nude shades at some point. The majority went with pantyhose but I knew a few were brave enough to try stockings which required some sort of underwear with garters. Shoes were definitely fancier than the ones worn in the group across the street. They were all dress shoes, some even had modest 2-3 inch heels, a trend that had just taken off in the past year or so. I liked to think it was related to the return to hose. These outfits were generally accessorized to the utmost, with lots of unique jewelry, belts, and especially purses. The increase in accessories seem to correspond strongly with age, as seniors liked to wear rings, earrings, necklaces and bracelets at all times. Maybe because as juniors, they had all gotten pretty class rings at the end of the school year. It seemed most coordinated their jewelry with this important item. Along with fashion driven clothes, their hair was styled with bangs being an almost universal look. Use of makeup was more optional, but almost all had on some type of lip gloss or color as well as mascara. Eye shadow seemed pretty common too, but only the oldest wore eyeliner, foundation and blush. The other noticeable aspect on this side of the street, was how they talked more, even if it was hushed whispers. I could tell they all had their eyes focused across the street and could only surmise much of the talk was about the opposite sex. Watching the students, reminded me of how important I felt when I dressed like this for school. And how worried I had been that my look would be accepted by the others in school. I also remembered the hushed whispers as I talked about which boys were cutest and how we might get them to talk to us. Now I knew, that the boys were also trying to figure out how to talk to us and that most barely recognized how much effort we had spent on our clothes, hair, and makeup. To them, just that we were girls was enough to excite them and make them nervous. I could only shake my head in disbelieve at these memories. Had it really been that long ago? As much as some things were the same, others had shifted radically. How had the changes occurred so fast? Looking at Channing I could tell he was really nervous. He had laid out his clothes last night, going over and over his choices till he had to go to bed. The only way I could get him to pick one outfit was to suggest he decide on his clothes for the entire week, that way he could wear all of his new ones so it wasn't just about today. We had spent the last month, shopping and looking to be sure we had the cutest and latest styles. He had wanted to push the envelope constantly, insisting he be allowed to wear outfits that I felt were a bit too fashionable for someone his age. But we had been able to work it all out, and as I saw him in the group I could tell that he had judged correctly what would be the preferred look this school year. Even though he had on the same look as his peers, I could see his nerves rising to the surface. There were telltale signs in his movements and stance. I could also see his eyes dart toward Rebecca. She was a neighbor girl, a junior, who he had a serious crush on. If I hadn't known her since she was little, I would have been hard pressed to pick her out since she had adopted the current outfit of her age group. I just hopped Channing wouldn't get his feelings hurt this year, as it was unlikely she would notice him or be as interested in him as he was in her. Again, I could sympathize with Channing as I had a big crush on a boy older than me in high school too. I just hoped his experience was better, although it taught me a lot about respecting myself. Despite these thoughts, my main interest was in how the fashions had swung so quickly. I guess it all started with the how the High Fashion Industry looked to expand their market and parlayed interest in a new area with an investment in professional sports leagues. Some trend watcher for the fashion industry had noticed how teen boys had been dressing for the past decade. Although many still wore jeans, a majority had begun to wear shorts almost exclusively. They even wore them in the winter, despite the cold, by pairing them with heavy coats and hooded sweatshirts. This attraction to shorts was largely driven by sports, especially professional sports. The heroes for many boys were basketball and soccer professionals, so they emulated them by wearing the long baggy workout or game shorts. If not athletic shorts, they wore baggy styles with a multitude of pockets. Both kinds were worn in sizes several times bigger than needed, extended to the knees or beyond and being very, very loose. The voluminous expanse of cloth made the shorts sort of swirl or drape around the body giving a particular look. The shorts were paired with tees, hoodies, sports socks, sneakers, slip-on sandals, and often compression undershorts. All of these clothes were also featured by their sports heroes, so the link was easy to understand. What the fashion professionals saw was an opportunity to slip in designs that would open this niche market to them and their products. So first of all they linked in to the pro leagues, finding and signing the top stars to lucrative contracts. They also inked their teams, and in some cases like soccer, their whole leagues. Once they had the bell cows, so to speak, then they began to alter the uniforms to work in fashion flair. Flair that could be marketed to teen boys. They had done similar things many years ago with girls and young women by focusing on actresses and singers. I know I followed certain singers when I was a teenager. But this linkage was easier as girls were already aware of fashion trends. They hoped to do the same with boys, thus increasing their market size. They also knew that once they had someone clued into fashion, it was easier to keep them buying designer items most of their adult life. The first modifications they made to the shorts were to add some decorative touches, such as pin-striping, color patterns, or embroidered images. Many of these were associated with the team name or mascot, but they also introduced other images or colors that would be marketable beyond the team recognition. Concurrently, they modified the fit. A first step was to make the shorts fit tightly from the waist down to just below the crotch, so they hugged the body. The legs would then flare out in the typical loose style which was common. Other alterations included lowering the crotch and shortening the legs, adding a zipper to the waist (common in the tight fitting style), shortening the legs alone, and adding a center flap in front and back (this extra fabric was not attached to the legs and could be shorter or longer than the legs). The changes in short designs were usually paired with changes in the jersey. The most common being to extend the length of the jersey, which was then worn outside of the short (this required league approval), so that it resembled a tunic or modifying the shoulder straps, for example making them skinny and adjustable for length. More times than not, a long tunic top was paired with shorts featuring short legs. The new styles were usually introduced for special games or events resulting in more than a dozen new uniform looks per year per team. The variety of styles reinforced the idea of change in appearance being positive. The process produced results almost immediately, transferring to teen boys almost seamlessly. What caught the fashion industry off-guard was how receptive the consumer was to changes that might have been deemed 'feminine' before. Some designers intentionally added traditional female looks to their uniform lines just to evaluate the potential for sales in the public market. A couple of modifications tried early on, were to move the waist zipper to the side and to widen the front flap so that it resembled a skirt, essentially becoming a girl's style skort. Both changes were received positively by boy customers. Other feminine changes such as shortening the legs to a three inch inseam or less usually required combining the change with an attached undergarment. Boys had long worn 'compression shorts' under their regular loose shorts, so the idea of an attached longer leg, tight fitting Lycra-spandex under-short was readily accepted and became a best seller. That allowed fashion designers to add flare to that part of the garment as well. The under-short soon feature bright colors, varied trims or mesh panels. Eventually the pairing of a very short inseam, 1-inch, for the outer legs, with an equally short undergarment leg became accepted as well. The last modification was to just replace the outer short with a flared skirt. Boys seemed to have no problems with this design as long as the attached undergarment was there. Soon it became commonplace to see a wide variety of styles, colors, and fashions for boys 'shorts', many of which looked more like skirts. The final step was to just extend the jersey tunic to mid-thigh and pair it with a coordinated compression under-short. Despite being essentially a shift-style dress, designs like this sold well too. Compression shorts weren't the only underwear item that fashion designers produced. They saw how well they sold and rapidly introduced other items as part of an integrated look. Boys were now used to tops that featured straps of various widths and styles, so pairing a camisole-like under shirt of the same Lycra-spandex material with the under shorts became widely accepted. So did adding a smaller brief to wear under the compression short. These were little more than a bikini or even thong style modified to cover male genitals. The designers were very ingenious in these products, eventually selling the concept that a built in molded cup or more popular, a 'safety pad' in the crotch was practical. This style featured a foam molded cup in front with padding, leaving a center space for a boy's penis, so it could be tucked between the legs inside the pad and kept out of harm's way. The design created a smooth, rounded mound in front, more or less making all boys crotch areas look similar. Padding was soon added to other garments, allowing boys to appear with rounder buttocks, wider hips and even a more projecting chest. It was amazing how far the concept was taken and accepted by the consumers, as long as their sports heroes endorsed them. Many of the changes had progressed to the point where the stars didn't actually wear them but encouraged boys to wear them in commercials and because the stars wore similar items the new fashions still flourished. Because of all this promotion, I found myself looking at Channing similarly dressed this morning. He had fully adopted the newer looks, and had been determined to wear them to school. So over the summer, despite my resistance to some of the more style-forward fashions and our arguments about them, he had worn me down so I compromised in almost every area. He had insisted that he wanted completely matching lingerie, although he called them 'under-gear'. So underneath his clothes, he had on a string bikini, featuring a thick safety pad, a shaper brief with satin honeycomb patterned panel in front and around each leg and rounded buttock padding, a camisole with similar satin panels across the bust to highlight the padding that gave him the twin cone-shape projections that were in vogue this fall, and a short chemise slip. They were all in a soft pastel called honey blush, a golden almost glowing color. Channing had also insisted he be allowed to wear the sheerest stockings attached by short garters to his brief. They were an almost iridescent silver with a ribbed pattern. I argued they were impractical for school, but he nearly had a fit as he was sure most boys would be wearing such hosiery. Amazingly he was right. Every boy at the stop was wearing some type, although pantyhose were common and a few stuck with the more opaque tights style that had been popular last season. His outerwear was coordinated, of course to match his new 'under-gear'. His top, truly a blouse, was a long-sleeve, whisper light nylon in a sheer silver that matched his hose. I had argued very strongly against this style as too provocative for school, but he matched my arguments with the modesty conveyed by his chemise. Plus he countered, the silver, gold, and black were his schools colors. In truth, since boys had no bust to speak of, the sheer top did not really reveal much other than his lingerie. The skirt was a short, very tight style that only went down an inch or so past his stocking top and featured a pleated detail at the rear hem. The Lycra-like material meant that the skirt clung to his curves mostly generated by the padding in his brief. I warned him it would be difficult to sit and walk with such a mini-style but he seemed not to care. He actually reminded me it was like in my day, where girls openly wore corset-style tops and let their bra straps and thong show. This was as close as he came to admitting that the new fashions for boys were more similar to previous women's wear than not. Again, I conceded to his wishes. He did agree to a more modest shoe, it was a cute loafer style with only a 2 ? inch heel. Once he had bought his favorite in black, he wore it for days around the house to be sure he could walk without any wobbling or false steps. Of course, he needed a purse that matched. He had shopped relentless to find one that was a matt black, with an intricate gold pattern that looked remarkably like the honeycomb details of his lingerie. I wasn't sure he really needed one, but honestly he had no pockets and refused the idea of a backpack, so there was little other choice. He had spent countless hours and more than a few dollars to finish his outfits with jewelry accessories, although he did limit them to earrings, simple bangle bracelets, a matching necklace, with a single ring on each hand. Today, his jewelry all featured a honeycomb design. Not only did his colors match his new school, but the honeycomb was a direct link to the wasp that served as a school mascot. The effort he put into this outfit totally surprised me, and he matched it with the similar thoroughness for nine others; he had insisted he couldn't wear the same thing more than twice a month. The transformation of boys' clothes down this fashion path was also accompanied by a change in the personal grooming. When I was a teen, most guys seemed to barely bathe and appeared to prefer showing off whatever scraggly beard they could grow on their face. Their hair was frequently not combed or cut so short that brushing was not necessary. I remember my best girlfriend remarking one year that they looked more like cave men than high schoolers. Now, those trends had been totally replaced. Not only were faces kept completely shaved, but body hair removal had become wide spread too. Of course not all boys followed this trend, as it required much more time and effort. But once Channing saw that his favorite soccer star had embraced this look, he insisted that being hairy was not for him. He even saved the money he earned over the summer baby- sitting, so that he could get waxed just before school started. Although he never mentioned it to me, I heard his conversation at the salon when I picked him up afterwards and it was clear that he had included waxing of his private area, which I assume meant he was smooth allover. Again, I chuckled inwardly as developing pubic hair had been a significant marker when I was young. Now, many boys preferred to sport an entirely smooth look that actually made them look years younger. Again, Channing's commitment to this new fashion constantly amazed me. In contrast to his desire for smooth hairless skin, he insisted that he must keep his hair at least shoulder length and we had been to this same salon countless times over the summer until he had just the right cut, color, and high-lights. He kept it perfectly shampooed and used a wide variety of styling products and even begged me to let him use my curling iron, so the ends would curl under to frame his face. It all seemed so extreme to me, but since women's fashions had moved away from elaborate hair-dos, I relented. I mean I didn't even use my curling iron any more anyway. I did demand he restrict his cosmetics to lipstick, eye shadow, mascara, and nail polish. He was way too young for foundation or eye liner. He agreed and practiced using them seemingly endlessly until I had to admit he looked very attractive. Channing was lucky in that he had full lips and big open eyes. He acquired a range of colors so that he had a lipstick and eye shadow palate for each of his outfits. Today he wore a matching nude lip and nail color with just hint of rose and a shimmery gold shadow that was perfect companion to his other golden items. As he stood there with the other boys, I felt proud seeing how nice he looked. I had at first been a little embarrassed by how different he looked than how I grew up seeing boys. However, once I realized it was a very poplar trend, I adjusted to seeing him with what I would have called a feminized look. As the bus roared up to the stop, the kids began to shift toward the opening door. As if by mental telepathy, the two groups merged into one line. Usually two or three of each sex were clustered together in the line and Channing was no different. He remained close to his best friend Jonathon, as the line inched forward. But as the line formed up, a tall brunette girl stepped in right behind him. It was Rebecca. She moved closer to him and sort of leaned his way and I could see her make a comment. Channing turned and then when he saw who it was, he both smiled and blushed a little. He nervously played with the hem of his skirt and then moved a hand to sweep back some hair off his face. He answered her and I could see as his mouth moved that he was saying thank you. I guess she complemented him on his look. As she continued to speak, she reached out her long fingers, to move the offending lock of hair where it had fallen over one eye. Channing's eyes were locked on to her, as he nervously bit down on his lower lip, while his right hand tugged at the top of his stocking where the garter was attached. Rebecca nonchalantly took his spiral notebooks from his left hand and put them with hers and then placed her hand on his back as he began to climb the stairs into the bus. At this point, he paused and glanced quickly my way. A huge smile crossed his face. He mouthed the words thanks Mom, as he wiggled his fingers in a small half-wave. I responded the same as he disappeared into the bus. I saw he and Rebecca sit together on a bench seat and then the bus drove on. I was pleased both by how he seemed to catch the eye of the girl of his crush and that he showed me he loved me. I knew he was growing up, but now maybe for the first time, I was glad he had chosen to go forward in his new life with a real sense of style and appreciation for his appearance rather than just slug around in the large baggy shorts he had worn in elementary and middle school. I expected that there would be more challenges ahead but I was glad he at least looked pretty for his first day of high school. As I headed back to my car I caught myself wishing that I could convince his father to make similar changes so that he might wear something to feature his nice legs other than the ugly shorts he preferred. Maybe Channing would help me. I would love to run my hands up his dad's legs, once they were smooth and encased in a silky nylon stocking. Yes, it was time he abandoned his old shorts as well.

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