"Tell us about ourselves." My new teacher said. "I'm calling Elizabeth, reading and drawing in my free time." I said in whispers. "Fine, sit down there." I looked at where my teacher sent me to sit down. There sat a short-haired girl. I sat next to her and listened to the teacher's interpretation. At the end of the class I went to school after school. I walked around the toilets where I started to cry. I heard the voices weeping and crying. I ignored it and continued to study the school. I started the incoming ring and took it to class. I sat down beside my fellow-guy, but this time she spoke to me. "Hey, do you Elizabeth?" She asked me. I just nodded. "I am Daniel." I stared at her a little, and I noticed, "I'm transsexual. That means I was born a girl, but inside I am a boy. "Daniel explained. "Ah." I whispered back.
