Feminine
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Last published Thu, Mar 6, 2014
❝ I'm awkward, like an elevator ride with some random strangers. I'm sorry. I'm feminine too, so I probably can't kill those spiders for you.❞
~ Jeffrey Mary Anne Detraux
Jeffrey Detraux was known for having sensitive and feminine features, making his thrilled mother beam whenever he would wear the knitted sweaters she would fabricate for him. His father on the hand was completely the opposite, crestfallen that his son was not the child he envisioned him to be.
Jeffrey was neither pleased or depressed about himself, for he was rather insecure. He would wear his older brother's clothes and immitate him for he wanted to be more manlier himself, he considered himself as your typical antisocial adolescent you see wandering hallways away from the crowd.
So when a new girl transfers to their town and takes interest on Jeffrey, his dad was stimulated at the news and forces him to give the lass a shot. But with Jeffrey lacking experience with girls and socializing, he can't help but to make things madcap and pretty damn awkward when they're already were.
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