Dnf oneshots💚💙

Dirty shoes and sweaty gym shorts🎀🍈

For the purposes of this oneshot, and because George is British, I'm using American terminology, meaning:
Soccer = ⚽️
And football =🏈

Because they are in Florida I'm using that stuff so, yeah, enjoy!

George didn't mean to be a pick me boy, but he really wasn't like the other boys at his school. Hear him out. All the other
boys were dating girls, playing sports, rough housing, and being boys. Meanwhile, George was not nearly a man at all, hell,
he didn't even feel feminine either, he was just himself oddly. He remembered back when he was little, the only thing he
loved doing more than annoying his parents was dancing, he'd dance to any song in his head or any song on the radios,
don't even get him started on game sound tracks. Music and dancing were two things he loved, and he'd never had a
passion for sports or studying, so when he found out his high school had a cheerleading team, he was hooked.

However, there was this tiny problem with wanting to join the cheerleading team, and ironically, no matter how much
he didn't act like it, he was a boy. The rules were simple, only girls could enter the cheerleading team. Now that wasn't a
school rule, that was just the rule the cheerleading captain had put up, it was this nasty, horrible girl named Mariah that
straight up laughed in George's face when he asked if he could join. "Are you kidding!? You're a boy, you're the one who
should be running around and getting dirty on the field, not dancing around in a skirt. Only girls are allowed on my
cheerleading team, end of story" yeah, a bitch right? Thanks to Mariah telling everyone that George wanted to be on
the cheerleading team, he was not only bullied but only had one friend.

His name was Karl and he was the sweetest boy ever, saying that it was totally fine if George liked dancing and wanted to
be on the cheerleading team, which George appreciated a lot. The brunet tried to get Mariah to like him, getting her lunches
and even carrying her backpack for her, but she never agreed to let him on the cheerleading team, and that's when Karl got
an idea. George was laying on his bed, looking at his phone before going to sleep, he had just showered and brushed his
teeth, preparing some clothes for tomorrow so that he could change quickly. He had gotten a text from Karl, a text that
made his eyes go wide. George was nervous for his school day ahead since he had stupidly agreed to Karl's idea of getting
him on the cheerleading team, spoiler alert, the idea was crazy and embarrassing all in one.

Karl and George acted completely normal during the day of school, George ignoring Mariah even when she dropped her
backpack into his arms, which he just dropped and walked away. He sort of regretted it though as he knew that if this plan
didn't work, he'd have to go back to being Mariah's slave to appeal to her. George informed Karl that the cheerleading team,
basketball team, and soccer team had three hours after school to practice if they wanted to, which first gave Karl the idea.
So, after school, when everyone had left, Karl dragged George to the male bathrooms and sat him down on the toilet inside
a stall after checking that no one was there. "Alright, this'll take about two hours if it'll be believable" Karl stated, sitting down
and unzipping his backpack, taking out a few things.

"Two hours? Will it really take that long?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Shut up Gracie, beauty takes time" Karl took out some foundation, mascara, make up pens, mirrors, and other things to
help George change his appearance.

"Gracie? That's my name?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. Karl nodded his head, uncapping the foundation.

"Yes, now let me make you gorgeous" Karl was right, it took nearly two hours for George's face to become completely
feminine. George shivered at the cold liquids set on his face and objected as Karl brought things close to his eyes, but when
it was finally done, Karl handed George a new sweater and a black skirt, leaving the stall and waiting for his masterpiece
to walk out. George looked down at himself, he felt like he had three faces on and the skirt revealed too much of his legs,
thankfully though it was covered with his socks. He let out a sigh and left the stall, looking at Karl as he squealed
excitedly. "You look amazing! I think I've convinced myself you're a girl!" He stated, grabbing onto George's arms and
ushering him to the mirrors.