As the raven haired male finished of the last of his makeup,he smiled into the mirror , it was a dasling smile,one that used to win the hearts of anybody and everybody privalaged enough to see it ,but things have changed .
Now it was just another point to be picked at ,he was too pretty he was told , a beauty in aparently the wrong gender .
Bill couldn't see this though, he liked makeup ,it showed his personality ,but ,as he found out ,being yourself in an American highschool wasn't what you wanted ,if you wanted to be in the ever secretive world of popularity ,forever obscuring the views of inoccent childeren ,poisend by fame and glory
But Bill didn't care for poularity,he wanted to get the standerd grades so he could leave as soon a possible. That was his dream ,to leave that place.