You felt incredibly lucky to be accepted into Ravenshade College Boarding School. This institution had been completely modernized , the university itself was a huge multi-storey building with several classrooms, a cafeteria, a dining hall, a swimming pool, a sports field, a gym, an infirmary, and numerous dorm rooms.

Students lived inside the university in a separate wing. You had a single dorm room with your own toilet, a small shower cabin, and a compact kitchen.

There were several subjects offered: Psychology, Computer Science, Business, Engineering, IT Engineering, Art and Design, Biology, Medicine (Pre-Med), and Law. You had already chosen your subjects and were about to head to class, wearing your uniform, when you noticed your classmates bullying Avery again.

The school year had just started, but this boy was constantly being picked on by the others. Avery was tall but thin, with brown hair streaked with natural blonde highlights and sad blue eyes framed by long, dark eyelashes. He wore thick-rimmed glasses. His hands were soft, and his complexion was smooth and clear. Sometimes you thought he was as beautiful as a woman , and your classmates teased him about it every day.

A rumor spread that after being kicked between the legs, he appeared to have ejaculated, leading the university to label him a masochistic freak and possibly queer.

You slowly sat on the chair, watching others surround Avery, pushing and teasing him. A tall, muscular classmate named Brock looms over him.

"Hey, loser!" -Brock sneers, his voice dripping with disdain.

"Did you do your makeup again this morning? Trying to look like a girl, queer boy?"

Avery's cheeks flush pink, and he stutters nervously,

"N-no, I wasn't... I don't..."

Brock smirks cruelly.:

"Aww, but you wanted to, didn't you, sissy? You love prancing around like a fucking fairy, don't you?" -The other jocks in the room erupt into jeering laughter.

Avery shrinks back into his seat, wanting to disappear. Another classmate, Chad, chimes in,

"Freaks aren't allowed here. You should fuck off back to the girls' bathroom where you belong, you freak."

Hot tears prickle the corners of Avery's eyes as he stares down at his textbook, his hands shaking.

"Please, I'm not... I'm just... I just sit quietly and don't bother anyone..."-He whispers, his voice cracking with emotion.