Even though my life began as a true male,
but you shall soon come to know and understand the reasons for all of my punishments.
I bet this has shocked you?
Well, stay with me, as I know that you must by now have lots of questions,
but be patient.
All shall be made clear,
I was once was…
which, you may find very hard to believe,
a nerd and a posh spoilt brat.
I wore always three-piece suits,
but to my shame now,
I was once an art student at Blakely College in Blakely, an average-sized town in the far South West end of Yorkshire.
Blakely College was a fairly big college and it held a good and extensive amount of studies there,
from Science,
to IT,
Art,
English Lit,
Economics,
The list goes on,
but there was one study course in particular in which was a study course strictly for girls only and even if it wasn’t I now know why,
why boys would not even dream of taking such a study course,
unless they are like me.
My real name at the time of my once male life,
was Marvin, Marvin Maxwell.
I had short strawberry blonde hair back then, sleek-ed back with plenty of hair gel of course, my hair had to always look immaculate.
I told you I was a posh nerd.
Anyway, the all-girl study course was a study course in The Introduction To Feminist Thought.
This is an Interdisciplinary Examination of the History and Contemporary Practice of Feminist Thought. The topics included:
The History of Feminist Thought in Western Culture, t
he Broadening and Contemplation of that canon to include Examination of Race,
Class,
Gender,
Sexuality,
Ableism,
Ageism,
and the Implication of Feminist Thought.
I dare any guy to try and take such a study course.
I had my mother in part to buy my way into being able to take part in the Feminist Study Course,
but it was also the revealing of my secret too,
that was told to the head Dean of Blakely College that got me into the study class.
It was not easy at first for me to get my way into becoming a student of the study course,
all of my attempts to become one had failed and I shall tell you exactly how that happened.
How it all Begun.
Everything all began really from that day I went to Blakely College,
the first attempt I made to get into the Feminist Study Class.
I walked it to College as I usually do,
for my private and exclusive flat is only a few yards away from the college
it has the most excellent view of the entrance from my bedroom window
if I tilt my special reflective window just at the right angle,
I can get a most perfect view.
This was how I was able to manage to draw nearly most of the girls from the college in such revealing positions.
A few others had been of some of the girls from my art class.
I had been working towards my Master’s degree in Art,
I was of course already considered to be a Master,
the examination was just a formality.
My work was up there with the grand Masters,
Leonardo Da Vinci,
Michael Angelo.
I was the star pupil,
I had only six more studies to complete and the Grand Masters degree was mine.
But on that day,
Monday it was I got to the Art study class no one else was there,
some of the girls who had attended the class were half-decent to pose,
that was a hoot.
But the other girls were plain dull and ugly.
However, the boys had to pose,
not fun at all to draw,
I on the other hand was the embodiment of perfection,
the perfect height of five foot and five inches tall,
my body was a temple, slim.
I was at the full peak of good health too,
I was perfection.
But alas, I was bored beyond boredom itself.
I needed something of a challenge and then, there it hit me.
