Chapter 146 - Culture Festival (2) (1/2)

My Bothersome Life hye4654 21980K 2022-07-19

”No way,” Charles was about to drill a hole in my exam papers.

My marks were laid out for everyone to see. I had exactly an 80 on every single subject. Last week, Charles agreed on a bet if I did happen to get 80 or above on every exam, he would go with my idea of doing a cross-dressing café.

They had no idea what I was capable of when I really wanted something to happen. I cancelled all my usual meetings with my group to find out the best books to absorb during this entire week! It was hard skimming through the never-ending shelves in the library to the point I thought my head was going to explode.

Luke, who believed I would not even get a fifty on all of my courses, continued with the intense study sessions to add to my misery. I was already dizzy enough from pulling out all the table of contents in the library, but listening to Luke for hours made it even worse. My firm goal of having the boys in our class crossdress fueled me to stay alive throughout the week.

”Let's do this!” I cheered while high-fiving Shelly and Ellen.

People in the first district never went against their word as proper etiquette and common sense. Charles dragged himself back to his seat, barely present in the room from having to cross-dress. I could already pick out the wigs for them to try out in my head!

”I'll help with the wigs and the costumes,” I immediately volunteered.

”In fact, we should all go shopping right now!” I couldn't wait to pick out their clothes.

”I already called for a hover car,” Shelly quickly went along with my plan.

Miliana had to push Charles into the hover car as I picked out the usual painful shops Luke brought me to. The first place we went was a hair salon so they could get the hair extensions. The staff bowed as he asked who needed hair extensions as he looked in our direction instead of Luke and the others.

I already had the hair styles in mind! Luke would appear stunning with long ponytails tied with a thin ribbon while Alex would suit voluminous wavy hair. Charles would match long elegant braids and Allan would have a shoulder length cut curled around the ends!

I smiled as I passed a prototype of the sketches I made last week to the worker. According to the worker, once the extensions were done, they couldn't be put off until we were done with the culture festival! I had to keep myself from smirking when the rest of the group frowned.

The hair extensions took about an hour while the rest of us decided to pull our hair into a cap to make it appear we had a shortcut. When the hairdresser revealed the results, I found myself staring at a group of girls wearing male clothing. Their faces bloomed from their flowing hair that shimmered in all directions.

”Time to go to the next shop,” I urged them into the hover car.

This time, we were going to choose our outfits for that day. I smelled the soft fabric when I entered the shop, excited for the first time. This was time for my revenge! I instantly grabbed a stunning dress with the thinnest waist and passed it to Luke.

For Alex, I picked out a long dress that would be hard to walk around in. Charles stayed motionless as he despaired at the revealing dress that didn't even touch the midpoint of his upper thighs. Since I didn't have anything against Allan, I gave him a comfortable, puffy princess dress.