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    It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    What can one say about a young man who crossdresses? One might go along as to call him strange,a freak, one that could be seen as having a kink for women's undergarments. But no one would wonder about how one would feel in that kind of guard,how much better off that they feel expressing that side of them that needs them to let this part showcased for all to see. For one young man that question plagued him for the majority of his life.

    He called himself Char.

    And for as long as he could remember, he felt much more comfortable dressing as a girl. Due to his feminine appearance one would believe that not many would question this choice. His father questioned this, teachers questioned this, classmates questioned this. They all wondered if there was something wrong with the brunette, asking what caused him to do this. And as with most frequent questions the young trap always answered the same.

    "There's nothing wrong. I just feel more comfortable like this."

    This answer would not sit well for most people. Char would know this by his sophomore year in high school. There was always someone, some group that would want to make a mockery of his choices. The teasing, the defacing of his locker, and even gaining up on the poor youth to beat on him. All of this, because he was different. Why would anyone do such a thing to a person just trying to be himself? Was it ignorance, or did they all hated what he was and wanted him to disappear? Char couldn't answer that even if he tried. All that the young trap could really do was to endure, pull through the mess and hope for a day without going home in tears. It would go on like this well into his junior year, and through that summer. The night before the first day of school Char gave one long look into a full length mirror and breathed a sigh."All right Char, listen up. Tomorrow is the first day of your senior year." He told his reflection." You may be pushed, teased, and even beaten up. But you can't let any of that put you down. You're strong, you've grown, you can handle yourself better than before. Just remember where you'll go. I know that you can make it." Having the reflection only stare back at him the brunette trap gave a small smile before heading off to bed.

    The next day was sure to promise that he would keep his head high. Sanding at the front doors of Crest Hill High Char took one last assuring breath before walking in himself. He knew that he had eyes on him as soon as he began his trek through the halls. And thinking about it, he couldn't really blame them. His long dark locks were in their usual duel ponytail style, bright ribbons tying them in place. He wore a black dress that cut to his knees. The short sleeves of the dress were a dazzling white,almost making it look like he was wearing a shirt under the sleeveless covering. His white socks came just under his knee, almost pointing down towards the black flats that covered his feet. Char truly felt at peace with himself at that moment. He only wondered how long that feeling will last....

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    It wasn't uncommon for a group of friends to stay close by each other , to speak and behave as though they were separate from the rest of the world even though they were in truth in a sea of people, always at arms reach from a stranger or insignificant acquaintance who's name they can't remember. The hallway was littered with such small bunches of teenagers and by the windows lingered one such cluster of young men who differed from the other in all of the worse ways. These few, rather than isolate themselves wandered uncomfortably close to anyone they found interesting and pestered them with questions and clever remarks until the person would manage to shake them off their tale and run off. Even while their focus was on no one in particular, the group interrupted the passing stream of their peers who moved through the hallways by marching back and forth and yelling without warning every now and then. While they were only being a nuisance now anyone who had seen them before could confidently say that they were capable of causing much more chaos than this.

    For the time being, three of them seemed more interested in a video that had been brought up in a conversation and was now playing on one of their phones and the fourth, Wren, staid a distance away leaned on one of the concrete pillars that ran through the outer wall of the building. Though it was early in the day, he'd already managed to become upset and was in an awful mood that was an inconvenience even to his friends.

    Wren was noticeably the shortest of the bunch but simultaneously seemed the most bulky and most physically threatening with a muscular build and borderline arrogant, confident stature. He had his arms folded over his chest and continued to surveyed the hallway while the others fooled around. According to him, that was what they'd done the entire morning, fooled around and wasted time on ridiculous things. Though if he had been more himself that day he wouldn't have complained.

    The view of the hall wasn't much, not nearly enough to keep him mind occupied and he soon became lost in thought until laying eyes on the oddity that was walking closer. Automatically, as though the reaction was programed in him even though the situation was new to him, Wren's features shifted into a harsh expression, gaze became colder though still curious and his body tensed noticeably. He made no effort to hide how much of his attention had become centered on the strangely dressed man and he watched him carefully not looking away for a moment once he'd caught sight of him.

    When the other was walking right past him, Wren lightly pushed himself from the pillar to straighten up and came a few steps closer while still studying the young man with his gaze. There was certainly something menacing in the way he held himself now, as he was noticeably more irritated but he didn't follow the other or do anything else threatening. In stead, he shifted his weight uncomfortably, also as a side effect of his foul mood, and eventually left his group of friend altogether as he was not up for more of their every day behavior.

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    There always seemed to be eyes following him.

    Everywhere he went,those glaring and unforgiving eyes. The eyes that saw him as an oddity and not a person that was simply comfortable his own skin. It was something that the dear trap had already come to terms with.On his way towards his homeroom three guys glanced up from a centered point of a phone to look at him. "Oh great, it's that fag." One of them mumbled." What does he have to smile about?" The other two boys rolled their eyes before calling out to the brunette." HEY FREAK! Why don't you just head back home? I think you got a run in your tights." Char could only breath a gentle sigh before keeping his way. The boys were not exactly thrilled with this lack of reaction, so they began to tail him.

    "Come on pretty boy, say something."

    "Yeah, give us a smile."

    Stopping in front of his homeroom's door Char glanced back towards his bullies without much as a sour look on his face." Now why would I give you that kind of satisfaction?" The young trap did not turn himself around. He only gave the same, tired look."Not even an hour has passed into this new year, and you lot are already bothering me. I made myself a promise, a promise that I intend to keep. Just turn yourselves around and let me be." Without giving them enough time to react Char pulled himself into the barely filled classroom and sat down. There wasn't much awareness of whoever was next to him. All that he could slightly capture was the rather irritated look that laid across his face at that moment.

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    Having left the crowded hallway, Wren now occupied a desk at the back of the physics classroom and while the space was still mostly empty and quiet void for the hushed chatter of two girl in the first row, he took out one of the only two notebooks he carried with him and started to write numbers. Though hardly anyone liked to see him having a bad day because of how difficult it was to suffer through his anger, he was also the most likely to do something useful when he was upset and solving equation and similar problems was normally what he first thought of. He wasn't especially good with math but he had some interest in it and was lousy at mostly everything else and well aware of it.

    This time though, Wren wasn't given much time to himself to accomplish something useful. Just as the room started to fill up with teenagers and moments before the teacher arrived to start the class, his buddies who he'd left in the hallway gathered around his desk and he was forced to shove the notebook right back into his backpack. Now, the mood of the other three seemed to match his own and with a palette of curse words they gave him a summary of what had happened. The crossdresser hadn't said anything provocative to the group but they found themselves insulted and challenged because he spoke back to them at all and that is why they were now pestering Wren again. He was the most physically intimidating of the group and the one to always put that strength to use, he knew what they expected of him before they even finished speaking and demanded it. Though ultimately uninterested in making a scene or getting into trouble and making that day even worse for himself, he agreed, feeling an odd sense of obligation towards his friends.

    The upcoming class was written off as having less priority than the issue at hand and along with the others Wren left the classroom. They passed the time in pointless dispute while they waited for their unfortunate victim to appear again.

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    With the first class of the day already done with Char simply walked the halls with the same relaxed mask that he wore when coming in. It might've started off rather rough but the day was beginning to shape up in his favor. As he breezily moved through the halls he was not aware the his bullies were from earlier had already had him in his sights." There he is Wren."One of the guy's mumbled." There's that little prick that told us off. Just sit tight while we get him and rough him up a bit." Looking over each other the three bullies begun to tail the young trap, swiftly taking him by the waist and lifting him off the ground.

    "Put me down!" he protested."Let me go!"

    With not many people in the halls at that point the three attackers were easily able to push Char against the wall, all giving him sickly smiles."Oh what's the matter?You were so tough earlier. Can't find yourself fighting back?" Char was going to answer but he was stopped when a hard punch was sent right to his stomach. He was doubling down on the floor, dropping his bag in the process. The pain of the blow was something he had not experienced in some time.Any attempts to recover would be proven fruitless for the trap was lifted by the arms and was being held tightly close to one of his attackers."Not so high and mighty now,aren't you?" He whispered harshly in his ear before biting roughly into it." You're nothing...You're only a crossdressing piece of trash." As one held on to his small frame the other two went back to beating and ripping into it."Come on Wren,join in on this." One said as he ripped a large tare in the sleeve of his dress." You have to see him squirm."

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    In the beginning while his friends assaulted the odd young man, Wren took on the role of a silent bystander and only watched carefully, as though there was something intriguing in the way they abused the smaller male and dictated his movements with their punches and a restraining grip. Wren wasn't enthusiastic about joining in, he believed the trap deserved this, that he'd brought it on himself but his mood was still foul and he couldn't find anything interested in what was being done. He liked it much more when his buddies would pick a fight with someone more like themselves, he always felt more motivated to hurt someone when he knew they could punch back and might have really caused the rest of his group trouble. Now he was aware their target hadn't said or done anything especially provocative, his friends were only finding a way to amuse themselves and though he shared their dislike of the other teenagers appearance, he was doing this primarily as a favor to the other three.

    Wren knew how to motivate himself though and decided that beating up this stranger would be a way for him to calm that anger that had brewed in him the entire day.
    -"Throw him over here." He barked at the others and they were quick to follow his instructions and pushed their victim forward to collide with his fist. Wren didn't give the crossdresser time to recover before he gripped onto his clothes and forced him to stand up straight. Pulling him closer he left barely any space between them and with their faces inches apart gazed into his eyes with a glare that promised more pain.
    -"Have any smart remarks now?"

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    By that point the trap was well beaten into. The ribbons in his dark hair had been torn out and were laying on the floor, causing his hair to fall over his eyes. The skin that wasn't covered had dark bruises covering them. His dress had many tears and holes into it. In the beating he had lost his shoes and had ripped into his socks. And yet all the while not a single tear had crossed down his cheek. In fact it could be argued that the trap looked rather hurt with the turn of events. Did he really deserve all of this? Did he deserve the beating just for trying to get through his day and finally become comfortable with what kind of person he was? As far as his bullies were concerned, Char had all of this coming.

    When instructed to throw the trap Wren's way the three attackers did not hesitate to follow those instructions. They marveled on how their friend caught the small boy square in the chest as he was pushed towards him. For Char that blow was the most painful. It sent the air right out of his lungs. The lack of recover time caused a single gasp to escape him as he felt a tight grip on the tattered collar of his dress. If he could speak then, he would be screaming for help. All that he could do was grip weakly to the chest of the boy that had him in their grasp at that moment."..."

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    One punch was only a greeting when Wren was at work teaching someone a lesson and he had the full intent to continue as he'd started. It was satisfying to make the other teenager a punching bag, the thoughts that had been boiling in his head for hours took a back seat to ideas of what he could do to his victim next. Wren could loose himself in the violence and feed off of it as though addicted but he was also fully aware of what kind of damage he'd just inflicted and knew he could ruin the other man with another hit of that magnitude. The hate he had for the trap was not nearly potent enough to drive him to do something as severe as that and it was at this point that he decided he'd done enough for his friends. The other three were clearly not satisfied even if their victim was already badly beaten and now struggling to breathe but Wren was determined not to allow anything that would either earn himself or them serious punishment.

    -"Didn't think that would shut you up so nicely..." He muttered more quietly than his initial bark and one could even make out a hint of disappointment in his tone. He started to walk forward with big steps and forced the other man to back up, due to how little hesitation there was in his step and the speed at which he moved at moments he could feel he was dragging the other along. Once he had him pressed against the wall he placed himself up against him again and so re-establishing the closeness from seconds before.

    -"Listen now freak, you're going to nod if this is getting through your skull." Wren instructed, his eyes locked again on the man who was bearing the side effects of his anger.

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    The three attackers cheered on their friend. They enjoyed the pained look that etched the trap's face as he was pushed against the wall once more."Come on Wren, destroy this freak." They cheered. Char couldn't even believe what he was hearing then. Even though he had been through this situation before. His mind never comprehended why any person would want to do this to him. To the trap, the way he acted was well justified.What could be wrong with letting this true feeling out for himself? What was so hard to figure out?

    With his attacker pinning him roughly against the wall the hair that covered his eyes moved away to fully reveal his scratched up face, one of his eyes beginning to swell up from a past punch. Listening to his attacker's words the trap gave a nod before closing his working eye. He hated that the two of them were so close. The closeness then was causing his cheeks to heat up as he winced in pain.

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    Re: It's About the Look... (w/ JR and ZX)

    Seeing the damaged they'd done to the trap up close, Wren could say with confidence that his friends hadn't been holding back and the heat that formed in the beaten man's cheeks didn't go by unnoticed either. It didn't deter him however and he pressed himself seven more forcefully against the other man aiming to cause him more pain my crushing him between his own chest and the wall.

    -"Look at me!" Wren yelled upon noticing the other trying to close his eyes. Even a whisper would have been heard loud and clear between the two of them but it was an unpleasant habit of his to raise his voice when someone's behaviour aggravated him.
    -"The three of them, and me... we've never even touched you. Understood? If anyone gives a fuck about you and asks who beat the hell out of you you're going to come up with a lie. If you even as much as mention any of our names, I'm going to wait for you somewhere outside of school and I'm going to hit you like before but not once and I'm not going to give you a chance to catch your breath." Wren warned the trap in a steady voice but his naturally rough tone made the words sound as grim as they were meant to be. Despite the confidence he displayed as he threatened the other man, this time around he was only bluffing as no matter how much problems someone were to cause them he knew he wouldn't be capable of hurting another human being as critically as he'd described.

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