Thread: A Secret At School (shyone x Revnarh)

Light streamed through a window in his room as Charles was slowly awoken by the sounds of roosters signaling the coming of morning outside his window. The main thing thought that was going through his mind at this moment was that today was the day his mother would be taking him to live at the 'Gifted Academy'. The idea flashed through his mind as his large black eyes opened to the world. The idea that he would finally be around others as intelligent as himself is what truly had the young man excited. His mother had not exactly given him the full details of it at the moment, but what the young man did know was that he would be at a place where he could expand his horizons, and get an education that didn't feel like he was learning things he already knew. At the same time though, he had a feeling that she was leaving something out, but for once he didn't let himself ponder over it too long. It was simply that he found his mothers excitement over where they were going to be equally strange. He crawled out of the bed and walked over to the bathroom and flipped on the light as he let out a soft yawn. He felt like he was in a haze as stood there in the shower and a soft smile crossed his face when he felt the warm water run over his body, the instant the automatic shower detected him. He stood there for a moment before reaching out and pressing the button which turned out the cold water. The ice cold water that hit his body instantly snapped him awake and the young man found he could not say WARM WARM WARM!!! Fast enough. The change in temperature was almost instant, and soon Charles found his muscles relaxing under the hot water of the shower that poured down onto his body. Nothing could feel better than this, well at least nothing except getting to the school he was going to. He reached out his hand to a little dispenser on the wall and soap was squirted into his hands, which he slowly lathered up and smeared all over his pale frame. Stepping back into the water, he felt the slow movement of the soap as it inched its way down his body and into the drain. Charles sometimes wondered where the drains lead to, or what it would feel like to ride the drain to the place that it leads. The very idea made him laugh softly to himself in a manner that held a slight tone of lunacy to it. He reached out again and got more soap and repeated the process with long black hair, which now hung around him and down past his shoulders and over his face. It was how the eccentric young man usually appeared, and some would say in enhanced his creepy nature in a way. Even though his creepy nature made him a bit of a pariah, it didn't seem to be something that Charles was doing on purpose, nor something that bothered him really. The only thing he ever expressed was a slight loneliness, but Charles didn't like the idea of not being able to be himself either. It was something that his mother had taught him well at least, though the effect on her son might have been the opposite one intended. Turning him into young man who preferred to be solitary scholar, but one could tell that it wasnt completely that Charles chose isolation. He was just a shy person who had just never found there niche really. His mother had always been his closest friend, and when it came to foster the young genius his greatest protector in making sure even if he was going insist on being shy he at least keep his eccentric nature. Maybe though me and mom will finally have a place to call home. She does kind of seem excited about where we are going. He mumbled these words to himself as he got out of the shower and dried off. Walking back into the bedroom he walked over to the dresser and opened it deciding that today he wanted to look his best, which meant wearing his favorite outfit. Pulling it out of the dresser the young man moved slowly and with a certain grace that showed the value of the outfit to him. Putting on each piece and layer until it was all done, and then walked over to look at himself in the mirror. Standing there Charles was wearing a dark black dress that came down to just below his knees. Also slipping on a pair of nice white boots he then tied back his hair in a pony tail. Everything that he wore showed off his feminine features which was something that he enjoyed given that he was trying to pass himself off as a girl. Charles was also glad that he had packed most of things last night, and only a single suitcase of clothes was left when he heard his mother call. The sound of her voice did always bring a smile to his normally austere features. Coming mom! Were the words that he yelled as he gathered up the very last of his items in his room. Bringing the blankets on the bed, and putting them away into the suitcase and heading down stairs and out the door of the house towards the car, Dont worry I dont think we will be late to the school, considering that you did a good job in planning ahead. Slipping his suitcase into the vehicle he gave his mother a hug, before saying, I am ready to go whenever you are, though you have been being a little secretive about this school we are going toAre you finally going to tell me, or am I going to have to keep guessing. A Cheshire like grin crossed over his face at the sound of his playful voice. Yet he found that even now no answer was given, which only made the journey ahead all the more interesting... ----------------------------------------- It was after quite a few hours of driving along that Charles finally realized that he had arrived at his destination, and it was not exactly what he was expecting. This was not a bad thing by any means, but it was simply that he had been expecting a school he had heard of. The location also seemed a bit out of the way for such an important Gifted Academy, though that detail was certainly one that Charles himself preferred. Given his shy nature, and his proclivities to be a bit eccentric the fact that they were out in a place that was near nature was good. It meant that he could take walks to think about things when he needed. Examining the building he found the design of it to be quite curious. At the same time though he was a bit worried about his secret being exposed to the other students, given that he would have to live with some of them. This fact was made especially clear to him as they pulled up at the dorms and his mother helped him get his stuff out of the trunk. She then drove off to check him in, and to have a reunion with the headmistress, whom Charles understood that his mother knew from a long time ago. Sighing softly he picked up his stuff and walked into the front door, signing in he tried to avoid eye contact with the others that where around him as he headed up to his room. He had found a cart to push his stuff along on, and hoped that maybe he was the first of his roommates to arrive... knocking on the door to his room... he would start to unlock in and walk in before closing the door behind him if no one answered. The one thing that no one had told him, was the relaxed nature of the school given the fact that it's students where all futa's.