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Six-year-old Drew hoped out of his parents beat up car on a bright Saturday morning and looked up at the tall building.

"Sapphire Unlimited." Drew said. "Mommy what is Sapphire Unlimited?"

Drew's mother smiled at Drew, always inquisitive. "You'll see."

Drew's father opened the door for the two of them and they went in. The family walked up to the front desk.

"Hello, we are the Mcintyre family." Drew's father said and the red headed lady looked up.

"Oh lovely." She stood up and made her way around the desk. She shook the adults hands before crouching down to meet Drew.

"Hi I'm Maria."

"Hi I'm Drew." Drew said with a big smile

Maria looked at Drew. "You're very pretty." Maria stood up and looked at Drew's dad. "He has potential."

"What's Potential?" Drew asked.

Maria looked at him. "It means you can do get things and go very far."

Maria looked back at Drew's father. "Follow me." The family followed Maria to a large office.

"Lamont." The big CEO type chair swung around.

"Come in have a seat." Drew sat on the couch in the back while his parents sat in the two big chairs on the opposite side of the desk.

Lamont Molyneux is a Black/French 21 year old male businessman or pimp depending on how you looked at it but he liked the term entrepreneur best. He stood at 6'5" and 240 pounds of muscle. He got his business mentality from his mother, who owned many beauty salons, and his pimp like qualities from his mother as well. When times got hard, his mother used his father's French accent to get the dough.

Drew watched his parents and the man Maria called Lamont talk. They kept going back and forth about something. The man then looked over at me. He turned back to my parents and said something else before shaking my father's hand. All of them stood up and started to walk out of the office.

"Come on Drew." Drew's mother called out. They all walked back out into the lobby.

"I'll give you three some time." Lamont said before disappearing.

Drew's dad started. "Drew you know we love you."

"Yes."

"And we care about you. That's why you have to stay here."

"Stay here?"

"Yes stay here. They can give you all the things we can't."

"But I want to be with you guys."

Drew's mother crouched down in front of Drew. "I know but you have to stay here." Lamont and Maria came back in with a duffle bag.

"I love you Drew." Drew's mother hugged. "Don't believe that I didn't for a second."

Drew's mother stood up and Drew's father crouched down and hugged him. "I love you too, you'll do good here."

Drew's father stood up and walked over to Lamont. Lamont gave him the duffle back and the couple walked out of the building, not looking back once. Drew might have been young but he was smart enough to know that he would never see his parents again and he seriously doubted that his parents would even care.

Maria walked over to Drew. "Drew, come on." Maria said and held out her hand. Drew took her hand and followed along.

Maria took him to the 20th floor. The 16th-24th floors were the dormitory floors. Each person shared a room and a bathroom with one other person. Maria walked in front of a door.

"This is your room. 2040 ok?"

"Ok." Drew said sadly.

"Hey don't be sad this is the beginning of a new life." Maria said and opened the door. "All of the clothes and things that you'll need are all ready in there. See you." Maria said and Drew entered the room and closed the door behind him.

"So you're my roommate." A raven-haired boy said from his bed. "I'm Justin."

"I'm Drew." Drew said and sat on his bed.

"You're parents drop you off too?"

"Yeah. Did yours?"

"Yeah." Justin said. "Classes start on Monday."

"Classes. So this is like a school."

"I guess. I'm happy. I like to learn."

"Me too." Drew said. He couldn't wait for Monday.

Monday morning was the beginning of the training.

The first thing the boys had to do was get their hair done.

"All real women have long beautiful hair." The instructor said before put obscene amounts of hair products in their hard. After a half an hour their, the next class was walking and posture.

"Women sit up straight and walk tall, no bouncing, they glide."

The class taught the boys how to talk and behave in public and all the other minute things of being a woman.

After that, they went for binding. The instructors there would bind their feet, so they didn't get big, and they would bind their waist and chest so they would be shaped like a female.

At lunch, they would eat and then be given their first dose of hormone pills for that day. Hormone pills would be taken 2 times a day at lunch and a dinner. After lunch they would have the normal classes like Math, Science, Social Studies, Language, and other school like subjects.

At the age of 13 all of the pupils would go for an operation. This operation gave you ability to become pregnant and it also gave you the ability to not get any one else pregnant. Everyone had to get this operation at 13 because the doctor said, "It needed time to kick in." After the operation, you would get your female name. This was kind of like a rite of passage.

At 16, you traded your Hair class for 'How to apply make up and walk in heels' class and at 17 you traded your chest for breast and tank tops for bras.

When you turned 18, you had your first real test. The test was to see if you could make the people around you believe you were a woman and what better way to test that than by being on a University campus.

At 18, you were allowed to go to a University, in state, and commute back and forth from the building to college. If you could get through four years without anyone questioning your gender, then you were ready to be in the magazine as Lamont called it.

"1.2.3 Smile." Drew, or Danielle, smiled as the man took his pictures. At 21 years old, the normal person would automatically assume he was all female. His long brown hair hung straight passed his shoulders. His small waist and breast would surely throw any one off. The only way they would know is if he took of his pants. He still didn't understand why he still had his manhood. If they wanted him to be a girl, shouldn't he have a vagina?

"That's good Danielle." The photographer said.

"Alright. Thank You." Drew said and walked to the elevators. He rode the elevator to the 20th floor and got off and went to his room 2040. When he walked in, he say Justin, or Angel, packing.

"Why are you packing?"

"I got sold." Justin answers.

"What?" Drew asked. "Didn't you just get your pictures taken."

"You know Lamont works fast." Justin answers.

"Wow. Do you know where you're headed?"

"UK."

"London?"

"No I think closer to Scotland but I'm not sure." Justin said before running over to Drew and hugging him. "I'm gonna miss you."

"I'm gonna miss you too."

"This isn't good bye." Justin said and pulled away. "I'm going to see you again."

Drew smiled at him and nodded. They both knew it was a lie but it made them feel better. After the girls were sold, you never saw them again.

Justin picked up his bags and started out of the room. "See you later Dani."

"See you Angel."

After the door shut, Drew feel on his bed. Drew hadn't felt this much sadness since his parents left him here 15 years ago. Drew hoped he got picked soon, not that he really wanted a man, he wanted to get picked so that maybe he have a chance to see his best friend again.

Drew sighed. He needed a change of scenery.

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