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"I'm so excited !!" Matthew squealed and jumped up and down before getting in- or trying to get into his truck. He usually had to jump to get in, and this was no exception.

"Yep !! Never been more ready for anything !!" little stars and sparkles of joy and happiness appeared in his eyes. He was absolutely thrilled.

Aka loved seeing his boyfriend so excited. He gave him a quick peck on his forehead before pulling out of the driveway, feeling shaky with excitement himself. They played their favorite songs on the way there.

"What do you wanna do first when we get there?" he asked, excitedly kicking his legs while Aka drove. He also packed some bandages and medicine in his small backpack, just in case. Anything could happen!

"Anything you want, babe!" Aka chirped. He didn't care where they webt as long as he was with Matthew. "As lobg as it isn't a drop ride I'm down."

"Never-!! I hate drop rides.. they're too high up.." he whispered, he hated them. Heights always freaked him out, and the drop towers were no exception.

"I'm so excited !!" Matthew squealed and jumped up and down before getting in- or trying to get into his truck. He usually had to jump to get in, and this was no exception.

"Yep !! Never been more ready for anything !!" little stars and sparkles of joy and happiness appeared in his eyes. He was absolutely thrilled.

Aka loved seeing his boyfriend so excited. He gave him a quick peck on his forehead before pulling out of the driveway, feeling shaky with excitement himself. They played their favorite songs on the way there.

"What do you wanna do first when we get there?" he asked, excitedly kicking his legs while Aka drove. He also packed some bandages and medicine in his small backpack, just in case. Anything could happen!

"I'm so excited !!" Matthew squealed and jumped up and down before getting in- or trying to get into his truck. He usually had to jump to get in, and this was no exception.

"Yep !! Never been more ready for anything !!" little stars and sparkles of joy and happiness appeared in his eyes. He was absolutely thrilled.

"I'm so excited !!" Matthew squealed and jumped up and down before getting in- or trying to get into his truck. He usually had to jump to get in, and this was no exception.

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

"What the hell kuroo?!" Liam said, though he was brightly blushing

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

"What the hell kuroo?!" Liam said, though he was brightly blushing

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

"What the hell kuroo?!" Liam said, though he was brightly blushing

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

"What the hell kuroo?!" Liam said, though he was brightly blushing

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

"What the hell kuroo?!" Liam said, though he was brightly blushing

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

"Could've fooled me.."

Kuroo smirked and dragged Liam into the quiet hallway, and shoved him into the music room, he pushed a bit too hard however, knocking Liam onto the ground, and falling on top of him.

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

"Maybe you should slow down Kuroo... You're not yourself.." Liam.spoke with worry

"Oh please, I'm just fine~" he laughed and pressed his chest against Liam's arm, wrapping his arms around Liam's, holding onto him tightly.

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.

"You need to be, Kiyo. This isnt healthy.."

"Okay.." he sniffled and rubbed his eyes again.

"Wait here.. Ill go get you some water.."

"Okay.." he murmured, and waited there.

"Thanks, Riza.." he offered a small smile and took a few sips. He slowly started to feel better physically, but not mentally.

"Feeling better to talk now?"

"I still feel a bit tipsy.. but yeah, I'm pretty much in my right mind now.."

"Good.. So.. Lets talk it out okay? Talk to me Kiyo.. Whats up?"

"I.. I dunno, I just.. feel out of place lately.. well, not lately.. since I changed into my uniform on day one.."

"Out of place how?"

"Like.. in my own body.. I dunno.. I feel like I wasn't meant to wear skirts.. at least not now.. they're cute and comfy, and I like them.. but I don't want to wear them.. and I don't want my breasts on display anymore.. I don't like the girl parts of myself anymore.. the only thing that makes me feel normal.. is when you call me Kiyo.."

"Why dont we talk to the principal about getting you a boy uniform.. And maybe play around with pronouns a little?" Riza suggested

"O-Oh uhm.. I dunno if I'm ready for anyone to know.."

"Thats okay too. What if we played around with pronouns when its just the two of us?"

"A-Are you sure..?"

"Of course im sure, silly. Its okay."

"Thank you, Riza.. this means a lot to me.."

"Of course. Thats what friends are for, Kiyo."

Meanwhile, Kuroo himself was actually drinking for once at a school dance. And he was getting rather clingy with Liam for once, it was like he was a different person.

Connor was excited for the dance, solely because there would be alcohol.

Mila was excited becaise she loved her dress and wanted to show it off. Senji was nervous as dances werent usually his thing.

"Kiyo.. You should really slow down on the drinks honey, its not healthy.. Are you alright..?" Riza asked. She seemed concerned by the amount Kiyoko was drinking.

"I need a mirror.. so badlyyyyy, I have no idea what I'm wearing.." she slurred, stumbling as she held onto Riza.

"Wow.. the fresh air feels so refreshinggggg!"

"It sure does," she chuckled and gently walked her to another room

"Where are we going..?"

"Just down the hall so its nit as noisy okay?" Riza spoke softly as they entered the drama room

"Riza.. I can't do this anymore.." he teared up, glancing at himself in the mirror as he began to rub his face, smearing the eyeliner and mascara he had on.

"What do you mean..? Whats wrong Kiyo?"

"I don't wanna wear skirts anymore.. and heels and dresses and makeup.. I don't wanna wear bows and have long hair and be drooled over because I have e cup boobs and a nice ass, if anything I'd want to be drooled over because I have a nice personality to someone or maybe even a nice, short haircut.. I don't want to be her anymore.. I don't want to be Kiyoko.." he sniffled, "something's wrong with me, Riza.. ane I don't know what it is.." he sobbed into his hands.

"Hey.. Hey look at me Kiyo.. There's nothing wrong with you.. Its okay.. It's normal.. Lets sober you up and we can figure it out okay..?" Riza spoke softly. She had a feeling she knew what Kiyoko meant however.

"M-m! I can't be sober right nowwww.." he cried, decided to sit on one of the couches in the room.