"First wash your hands, and then we will fix your makeup," Tammy instructed.
Danny put his clutch on the counter to wash his hands. He kept his eyes in the mirror as he did so. He could see the makeup covering his face. The makeup was applied as if he already had a feminine face even though he clearly did not.
Tammy pointed out the flaws in Danny's makeup. She then went about explaining how Danny should fix each one. "Take out your blush from your purse...no that is the blush," Tammy pointed to the proper item.
"You start from low on the cheekbone, " Tammy indicated an area on his face. "and use long, light motions, sweep blush across the it.."
Tammy went over every place that needed a touch-up and informed Danny how to fix those areas properly. Danny's hand was unpracticed. He had to removes what he had done several times and start again. Finally, eyebrow pencil was used to give his brows a feminine arc.
During the demonstration, girls came in and out of the restroom. None of them, reacted like anything was wrong. One even talked to Tammy as Danny was still fixing his face.
"Now remember, when we walk to class, take small steps. Don't overdo it. Don't walk like a runway model or a prostitute on the street. Your walk must be smooth and effortless. When you get to class and are ready to sit, don't forget to smooth your skirt out from under you and then sit with your knees together."
Danny had problems trying to walk as expected. He would over compensate and walk cartoonishly. After losing his temper in frustration, Tammy pulled Danny over to the side. "You had better get this right and get your grades up or you know what will happen?"
"What?"
"Your parents will throw you out of the house and you will have to live and share a bed with your boyfriend. Do you want that?" Tammy said in hushed but insistent tones.
Danny knew what Tammy said was true. He was obviously already half way there judging by his dress and how no one thought anything was odd about him. It was one thing to be as he is (or was in the case of his toddlerhood) but to be forced out of his own house and to share a place with his 'boyfriend' he didn't know if he could handle that. Danny didn't want to even think about the 'share the bed' part at all.
The pair walked down the hallway, Danny did as instructed. He didn't say anything, he was trying to concentrate on walking correctly.
"After school," Tammy reminded him "we are going to the salon. Your wigs have already been fitted and you can take them home."
Inside the classroom, Danny put his purse on his desk, pulled his chair out, smooths his skirt and sat down. He took out his books and sat with his knees together waiting for the lesson to begin.
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