Pretty

The soft fabric of the skirt flows against his thighs. As he spins it poofs up like a flowers.

Oh. This was a new emotion. A happy one that filled his chest up with A nervous but happy feeling.

But looking on the mirror; Wally doesn't Think he's a girl. But he's not like Frank or Poppy. So what is he?

Aka a short Drabble of bigender!wally