New School

by Jane Hudson

 

"Mr and Mrs Wilson welcome please won't you sit down". Ms Underwood a woman in her mid 40s 5 foot 2 inches is slim dark haired and very feminine said to them both. Mr and Mrs Wilson are 47 and 43 years old. Mr Wilson is a Motor Mechanic while his wife work at Tesco on the checkout they are a hardworking everyday couple. Mr Wilson is 5 foot 9 inches a little overweight and balding his wife 5 foot 6inches a slightly tubby blond lady who love's life and her son Peter. Peter is 14 year old and was always fighting at school and out of school and they are at their wits end. Peter is a small boy blond and has a very sweet face almost feminine apart from the broken nose.He was at one time bullied but now fights back no matter what the odd ,but that the problem he fights too much. Yet behind the closed door of his bedroom this tough little boy cries himself to sleep holding his brown teddy bear dreaming of what might have been if he was born a different person.

Ms Underwood spoke to the couple in front of her. " Some people seem to think we are here to punish the boy's sent to us but that is wrong" Dave, Peters dad said but we was told that was part of what happened here. " Oh no the boy's who come here are very carefully selected to see if they are suitable for this school" June his mum said " What is to become of my Peter the tears welling up inside of her" Ms Underwood said " Mr and Mrs Wilson the founder of this school a Mr Harris who was a very wealthy man had a son who could not handle who he was and how he felt and sadly killed himself" " this man who never wanted this to happen to another father or mother founded this school" Mr Wilson said to the Head of the school. " I don't understand this what was this boy problem .Why did this guy son kill himself." Ms Underwood told them "All will be made clear soon Mr Wilson" I think its best if I call your child from class so you can see and talk to her and find out where thing stand." " h h her" June said. " I don't understand " said Dave. Ms Underwood picked up the phone Mrs Harris could you please ask Petra Wilson to come to my office please her mother and father is waiting to see her.

"Petra !!!!!" his /her mum said. " Mr and Mrs Wilson before you make a snap judgement just hear out not I, but your child" .Dave and June was just to shocked to answer. There was so many thoughts that were racing through there minds. Just then there was a knock on the door. "Enter" Ms Underwood said .The door opened and in came Petra .It had been 5 weeks since she had come here after being asked to leave her or should we say his old school. Stood before her mum and dad was a sweet blond school girl wearing light make up on her lovely face. She had a pink bow in her hair white blouse school tie grey pleated skirt and grey jacket showing through the white blouse was the lace bodice of her lace trimmed slip on her feet she wore black strap over girl shoes with a slight heel and white knee socks. Her face apart from the bent nose was very feminine her lovely blue eye sparkled and there was a beaming smile her loving mum and dad had never seen before. She curtseys as all girls do to their teachers. The teachers know that not only does this brings discipline to the school but it help the boy/ girl submissive side that they all seem to have inside them . The teachers are careful that this submissive side does not overwhelm their charges . They want the girls on leaving school to be well adjusted and productive human beings. But after careful psychological screening all sides of these boy- girls nature must be attended to.

 

The young lady seeing her mum and dad smiled with yet she had tears in her eyes she said "Mummy Daddy oh I am so happy to see you I have missed you both she then was hugged by her mother and she hugged back and kissed her mum and was kissed back dad was stood there opened mouth say " But err you um are dressed as a girl and you seem to like it err why" " Oh daddy I am a girl I always inside have been now I am the person I always wanted to be" " Bloody Hell sorry but this is a shock I knew this school was meant to turn round kids but not turn there sex around as well, did they force you to dress like that. Because if so we are out of here and I will back you in leaving this place if that what you want" "Daddy oh daddy I was not forced once I found I could dress and be a girl I could not wear this uniform fast enough I will never wear boy clothes again. In fact daddy the only petticoat punishment here if you misbehave is to be made for up to a month to dress and act as a boy again .I know I would never want that. I will never go back to being a boy again. So we all behave very well to stay in skirts. Daddy being a girl is in this place something to earn and that is something I wish to earn very badly." Dave turned to Ms Underwood " I love my kid and I knew he was never happy I see he or she happy but if I find out there is any forcing going on lady you better run" Dad Petra said "I am not being forced I am Petra I will always be Petra I AM A GIRL!" "Mr Wilson I would expect nothing less from a loving father But as you can see for yourself its not what I want but what these girls of mine want.Which is to be lovely feminine girls". But I understand your concerns. It seem that I was right to trust the reports on you and your wife in letting you come at this early stage of her new school life" " Mr Wilson in the interviews when your daughter first came here we not only evaluated her but you and your wife as well" "What you did what" Dave said " Daddy don't be mad they are good people here Ms Underwood or as a lot of Girls here call here outside school hours call her Aunt Anne is a good person who help boys lost as boys become girls. My best friend here is Jackie her younger son now daughter.Yet her brother John who is very nice and lives on school grounds with his mum and sister has never wanted to be a girl and is all boy" .She had a dreamy look as she talked of him that mum and Ms Unnderwood did not miss but Dave did men!!.

 

Over the next hour mother father and new daughter talked Ms Underwood had left them to it . My daddy and mummy looked at me wide eyed .I just hope they would not hate me or turn away from me now. I had been real bother to them but now I had found myself my true self . Please oh please don't hate me. All these thoughts went through her mind as they sat down together. Petra could no longer hold back the tears and they just flowed down her face.

"Oh my baby" her mum cried and held her as she sobbed . The dad was sort of stunned what the hell do I do he thought I love him or her or bloody hell whatever. Oh shit what do I say to her or him what do I say or do .All this passed through his mind. Mum just loved her daughter that how she thought of her now and wanted to be there for her. They talked about Petra and her new life and how she was fitting into her new school. The family had a lot to take a lot on board .Mum could see that her Daughter has never been so happy before. The father had a hard time getting his head around this but if this made Petra happy. Her family would help her all she can because they loved her . So loving her as she was is the most important thing to them both. It was that simple in the end.

Ms Underwood asked Petra to take her family around the school and show them all the school had to offer a student. Petra took hold of her mummies and daddies hands as they walked out of the Office. Petra was so happy that they seem to love her still and that she was now the girl she wanted to be. The family walked to the main hall It was large and very lovely. The whole place had class. She showed them the gym the classes much better than her old school. The lunch room where they all had lunch. Both mum and dad was impressed by the school. Petra dad said to mum "This place is top of the range its real class how will we pay for this" "Oh you mean we may have to take her out it will kill her to do so" "Yes I know but this has got to cost thousands of pounds a year ,where will we get that sort of money" he said. " Well she was sent by the court here to sort her him out" Yes but if they find out its worked are they going to let him-her stay bloody hell I don't know how to address my boy any more" he told her.

As they looked around the school they looked at their new daughter never had they seen her look so happy before. One way or another they would keep her here. No matter what she would have her place in the sun. If they had to both lived on beans on toast they would to keep her in this wonderful place. Soon they were back at the Heads office . Petra was asked to wait out side she went out and sat in one the chairs outside the office like the little lady she now was. Dave spoke first " Ms Underwood the wife and me are very impressed by this place but it must cost a packet we don't have much money but we would like her to stay is there away we can paid for her in easy payments or something" Ms Underwood smiled so she thought he thinks of Petra as her hmm step in the right direction . She also thought the more I see of them both the more I like them. " Dear Mr Wilson you wont have to pay a penny the founder made sure that those who can paid do so and are happy to do so.Yet somebody like yourself would not be asked to pay the full fee" "Oh right" said Mr Wilson " But you are a mechanic are you not how would like to service our school mini bus as a help to us"Ms Underwood said " Sure no problem" he answered "Well I think all is well in that case. Petra is a lovely girl and good student I am happy to have her here"

 

The mother and Father was shown out by their daughter Petra to there car. They kissed her goodbye tears in everybody 's eyes. Mum and dad hugged their lovely child and drove out of the gate never had they been so happy because Petra happy and that all that counts .

  

  

  

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