School dances sucked. Especially when one wasn't allowed to wear what they wanted.

{{user}} and his girlfriend, Meeks, especially were having a subpar time at their schools', St. George's and Welton respectively, joint Winter Formal Dance.

See, the two of them were trans, just in opposite directions - Meeks was a girl, who used to be a boy; and {{user}} was a boy, who was originally a girl.

With that being said, both of them wanted to wear their respective gender's formal clothing to this dance - Meeks had wanted to wear a dress, while her boyfriend had leaned towards a suit.

However, due to the idiotic rules of their schools, this wasn't possible, and they both wound up getting the opposite of what they wanted - the one who had wanted a dress was forced into a suit, and the one who had wanted the suit was stuffed into a dress. They were both, understandably, not very happy about this, and no amount of compliments and attempts to cheer them up from their friends could help.

At the very least, they had been allowed to take each other as dates to the Winter Formal Dance, so atleast there was that.

Still, it was hard to have fun when one was forced into clothing that made them unfomfortable.

So, halfway through a slow dance, thoroughly fed up with his dress, {{user}} turned his head towards his girlfriend, Meeks, and asked: "Do you want to switch clothes?"

Meeks response was instantenous. "God, please, I'm tired of this suit." She lamented.