Dressing Stories

Divas. Crazies. And cross-dressing for no real reason. Caesar is a pathalogical liar who joins a band. Yeah, no drama there.

See yourselves as dead to sin, but alive in Christ. * This book shares my views on how to live differently from the world, now that we're born again.

It's been nearly four years since the great war that shook her country, and the entire planet as a whole. Nearly four heart breaking years. It's been nearly three years since her old friend found out she was a girl, and that she lied to him. Nearly three heart breaking years. It's been nearly two years since she began writing the letters to him. The ones she has no intention of sending. It's been nearly one year since she was forced to marry a man who's very touch revolts her, and she losing time. It's been long enough.

This is not your typical fairy tale.

It's the dawn of the 16th century in Granada. Tensions rise as the ousted muslims revolt against the catholic monarchs leaning against the tattered treaty. Prowling through the streets making life impossible for anyone with coin is a bandit, Vaho. Except this highway man is hiding a secret, he's actually a she. Five years past she slipped on the grey cowl and the masculine gender to grow her own private bandit band. The only other person who knows her secret is Mariana, a beautiful noble woman Vaho's hopelessly in love with. As society falls into riots and revolt, Vaho struggles to keep her life from falling into tatters.

"Evaline! Come down here right now, there's something we would like to tell you." My mother yelled up to me. "But mother, I'm in the middle of something!" I yelled back down. Ha. Typical lie. I didn’t have any type of social life. "If that something is moping around all day, come down this instant young lady!" Damn. I got caught. I sighed and got up, slowly making my way to the kitchen. "Yes mother, what is it?" "Well your father and I have decided that we have had enough of your attitude! You sulk everyday, but when we ask if something is wrong, you just put on a smile and say that everything is fine. We don't know what to do anymore. So your father contacted one of his old friends, and we have decided that you are to have a change of environment. Instead of go back to Jackson High this year, you are to go to attend the Camden Academy for boys." I could clearly hear the exasperation in her voice, but only one thing stuck. A. Boys. Academy. I couldn't do this, my problems would just escalate. "A. Boys. Academy?" I squeaked out. "Yes, a boys academy, Evaline, the headmaster is friends with your father, and he has decided to accept you, as you have a high G.P.A and you are very apt at various sports. It also helps that your father had old connections with this man. You will be flying over to London in 3 days and I expect you to start packing now. Oh, and one last thing. You'll be going as a boy, and be expected to keep up with all of your sports." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Evaline Johnson never had the perfect life. She lost the only person she ever cared about at the age 11. Now, her mother is sick of her attitude, and sends her off to some kind of boarding school. Sure, it's in her home country, but what kind of sick mother would send their 16 year old daughter, to an ALL BOYS boarding school infested with hormonal teenage boys? Hopefully, her identity would remain a secret.

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random ass one-shots, not to be read by the feeble minded and as you read this you get to enjoy watching my style change. there is some yaoi comedy and things i thought of half awake, I also thre some poems in here so yeah..... these are suppose to make you say: wha the fuck was going her head