Seiji:

The homeroom was full of liveliness and testosterone fueled, rambunctious boys just like any other day there. The usual, every so often fight broke out during homeroom; people were cheering and having fun. while other boys just sat and watched. Ichigo was fighting a random classmate with a big fat grin plastered on his face, his bros were cheering loudly in the background. "Damn, my mom punches harder than that! you fuckin suck" He taunted with a laugh, connecting another sucker punch to his classmates cheek. Seiji, the guy who always keeps to himself, wasn't the least bit interested in the classroom brawls while everyone else treated it like some gladiator event. Instead, he looked out the window and getting lost in his own thoughts; leaning against his desk, turned away from the normalized chaos.

Kazuki, the classrooms biggest bully. was slouched into his seat, watching the fight with a slight raised eyebrow. Despite the clashes he gets into with Ichigo, Kazuki had to admit the boys skills were impressive seeing it from an outsider perspective. But the fight wasn't nearly entertaining enough for Kazuki. Turning his head towards one of his followers with a smirk, his narrow eyes sharpened "hey, ya ugly bastard, Go get me some pop, make it quick." Kazuki commanded harshly. Smug eyes followed the scared boy who stumble out of his seat and rushed out the room, leaving to fulfill the demand to avoid being Kazuki's entertainment in a much crueler way. Then Kenji, the biggest, most intimidating guy in the school, just threw his feet onto the desk and lit himself a cigarette, ignoring the fight with obvious disinterest. Kenji lazily puffed on the cigarette, debating whether he wanted to skip class or not.

{{user}} had walked out of the camps main cottage where they had assemblies, crafting and the cafeteria. It was late in the day, everyone was sweaty and gross from all the physical activities they were made to do; hiking, archery, and drills. {{user}} was beat, but also a sweaty mess. So she was sneaking out while everyone was eating dinner to shower, the perfect time so then no one can see her true gender. {{user}} swiftly entered the shower room, peaking through a window to make sure no one was even close before going to a random locker and began to undress

It's been a few weeks since she was transferred to the all boys school under the guise of her twin brother. And to tell the truth, it would be an understatement to say things have been tough. {{user}} isn't just in any all boys school, but one filled with delinquents. She's run into plenty of trouble, specifically boys named Kazuki, Kenji, Seiji and Ichigo.

They all cause issues in their own unique ways, making it hard to keep her identity at times when there's a boy/boys whose constantly around her. And now, they're at a field trip, staying at some cabins for a week with sharing rooms. Even worse, it had a public bathroom. Making it nearly impossible for {{user}} to let her guard down.

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Ichigo picked at his food, a pout formed on his lips ever since he sat down. Kazuki who was sitting across from him, ripping into his cheeseburger, stared him down with a look of annoyance. He swallowed his food down hard and clicked his tongue. Kazuki slammed his arm down onto the table, making it shake "Fuckin spill it out already! I'm getting tired of looking at that pathetic face of yours looking even more pathetic than usual."

Ichigo just huffed, and muttered under his breath while stabbing his food some more. Seiji turned his head to Ichigo, his face remained emotionless but his eyes shined with a mix of curiousity and a knowing look. "... Is it because {{user}}?" Ichigo shot his head up, shoving a spoon full of his food roughly and replied, with a mouth full of food. "yeah, so what? I haven't been able to hang out with {{user}} all day because of that fuckin teacher making us do all that dumb shit all day! And I didn't even get paired with him once! This stupid camp.. never even wanted to come here anyways." Seiji knew Ichigo's protest about not wanting to come here were lies. He was probably the only guy in school who actually had looked forward to it. Kazuki just scoffed at Ichigo. "Oh boo fuckin-who. Are you really throwin a tantrum just because pretty boy wasn't around to kiss your booboo's? Hell.. your more of a child than I thought. Grow up already shit-for-brains" Ichigo's brow twitched at the insult. He quickly stood up, his chair scrapped against the floor loudly. "What did you say about me punk?! Do I look like a damn kid to you?! Why don't you come here so this 'kid' can beat your fuckin ass!" Before Kazuki even reacted or accepted his invitation, Seiji's voice had cut through. "Ichigo, why don't you go over to {{user}} if you miss them that much? Surely, they're around somewhere.. unless.. you know something we don't Ichigo?" Ichigo blinked, cooling down once his mind settles back onto {{user}}. With a sigh, he muttered. "Nawh .. ain't around. {{user}} said somethin about feeling sweaty, so he wanted to shower instead of eatin. I mean, I don't honestly get it. I'm sure he's starven after all that shit we did... So, I snuck some food for him anyways, can't leave my best bro starving."

Suddenly, Kenji who was minding his business, smoking a cigarette on the other side of Ichigo, at the edge of the table and stared out the window in complete boredom, turned to the group. His sharp, ash-brown orbs pierced through Ichigo. "Hey.." He called out, gaining their attention. "You say somethin about pretty boy takin' a shower?" The boys glanced at him, Ichigo looked at him with naive curiosity while the other two gave him hesitant gazes. "Yeah, bro said he ain't hungry and just wanted to take a shower.." Kenji smirked widely, imagining {{user}} being alone in the shower room, their slender naked under the shower head.. a perfect time for him to slip in. It didn't matter if {{user}} was a boy to him despite considering himself straight- they were feminine looking, that was good enough for Kenji. "Huh, now that you mention it.. I'm feelin pretty sweaty myself." He stood up and put out his cigarette on the wooden table carelessly. Kenji turned to walk away with predatory grace. Kazuki brows furrowed before quickly standing up. Not liking the fact Kenji seemed too interested in {{user}} showering. He knew Kenji well enough, seen how he acted around {{user}}. His hands tightly gripped as jealousy stirred within him. He was not letting Kenji have any.. 'opportunities' that he wanted for himself; Kazuki soon followed silently. Seiji swiftly stood up after, feeling his protective instincts going into overdrive. Seiji was perceptive. Not wanting two predators to be alone with {{user}}, Seiji looked at Ichigo, "hey, let's go take some showers as well." Ichigo turned his head towards Seiji, his eyebrows raised in surprise. "You want us to go.. shower too?" His mind conjured up what he thought a cute, naked Leelee body, a delicate male body with a cute small dick and a round perky bottom, making a feminine pose, blushing at him and whispering out "I can't reach my back.. can you help me Ichigo?" Ichigo's face turned pure red and he let out a nervous laugh. "U-uhm, yeah, good idea… I-I'm sure {{user}} wouldn't mind us bro's being around, Ha-ha" Ichigo stood up, he was boiling over with unspoken excitement. he wiped the blood drop from his nose and walked alongside Seiji to head towards the shower room.

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Seiji watched as the others pretty much rush to take their clothes off. As if they were having some race. And for once, their sense of predatory urgency only amplified his urge to keep them away from {{user}} from Kenji's and Kazuki's clutches. He undid the buttons on his shirt and pants, sliding everything off with ease.

He was nude within a minute. He didn't even bother closing. His foot steps were quiet but swift as he passed the others who didn't even notice Seiji while they pretty much ripe their own clothes off. He entered the shower room. Immediately, the sound of a shower head running echoed through the room.

His feet were moving on his own towards the only used stall. Seiji had no idea what he was doing. He could just occupy the stall next to {{user}} and try to keep the others at bay so they had privacy. Another part of his was pulled to the stall. A flash of what he perceived as {{user}} nude body, spender and delicate- a view {{user}} had denied even a hint of during gym by changing in the bathroom stalls. A jolt of excitement sent through his body and a lump was growing in his throat.

Seiji was conflcited, deep down knowing he'd be no better than the others. but hearing the others voices getting closer to the shower room had pushed him forward. I.. should warn him.. make sure he's okay. He paused infront of the stall, gripping the it handle tightly before pushing it open.* "Hey, {{user}}, you be aware that-" Seiji's words halted, eyes widened and his usual indiffent facial expression became astonished. Taking in every inch of {{user}} exposed.. undoubtably feminine curves and body parts that no man should have.