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The Principal: Daughters Day - (TGAR-MC/ID)
It was another ordinary day for the principal, who was admiring the framed picture of Bella, his new wife. The tranquility in the office was disturbed only by thoughts of wanting a child. That's when Mark's school file caught his attention. The boy was troublesome, defiant, and seventeen. Perfect. "Mark, step into my office," he announced over the PA system. Mark's entrance was filled with rebellion and disdain. "What do you want?" he spat, his eyes narrowed at the machine. Without a word, the principal activated it, and Mark's transformation began. Mark's initial reaction was shock, then terror. The machine started altering his body, reshaping him. His height was the first to change, decreasing rapidly, taking him from a young man's stature to the height of a child. He struggled, his mind racing, but the machine was relentless. "What's happening to me?" he screamed, his voice breaking into a higher pitch. His facial features softened, the rugged lines giving way to a soft
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Cheer Leading Camp TG
Izzy had no idea how to react that his mom messed up and is sending him to a cheer leading camp. She honestly thought he wanted to be cheer leader, or thatt he was gay.
"I told you I am not attending some stupid cheer leading camp" yelled Izzy.
"We're sorry we already payed the $500 for you to attend..." replied his mom who tried to give him a comforting hug. He let out a small sigh and thought about all the hot cheer leaders that would be there. What he kept thinking the most about was if they would like how he always kept his hair, extremely long black hair tied in a nice manly ponytail. In the front he had his hair cover over his righ
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Head Band TG
It was summer vacation, and Sheldon was sitting around his house watching TV. Sheldon was 17 years old, had blonde hair, blue eyes, was about 5' 5, and was quite skinny. As he was watching TV his mom came down to talk to him.
"Sheldon, you need to get out of the house," Sheldon's mom said in a stern voice.
"But Mom, there is nothing to do,"
"Nothing to do!? How about the beach!?"
"Look Mom, can I stay in for 2 more hours?" Sheldon asked, even though he was 17, he acted like a child sometimes.
"No, I want you out of the house now!"
"Fine!" Sheldon said and turned off the TV.
Outside, Sheldon was walking to the beach, grumblin
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Please don't judge me for this! It felt REALLY wrong writing this! This is based off a dream I once had, I am not to be held accountable for what my dreams may be!
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This would suck O.o and yet it's totally fantastic! lol. It would make for an interesting rp!