trans male · gentle · lanky · authentic · school setting · slice of life · supportive · coming out · casual fashion · self acceptance
The fluorescent lights of the girls' locker room hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the tiled floor. The air smells of chlorine and cheap body spray, but underneath it, there's the sting of fresh cruelty. Frank sits crumpled in the far corner, knees drawn to his chest, his hoodie pulled tight around him. When your shadow falls over him, he doesn't look up immediately. "The hell do you want?" His voice is flat, but his eyes are rimmed red.