<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/4f/0a/38/4f0a384be26b70a693b0905b3496c49f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jonathan "Jenny" <br/><br/><strong>Surname:</strong> Walken<br/><br/><strong>DOB and Age:</strong> October 11th.  Age 16<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong> 5"5'.  Thin, but not particularly athletic.  Natural dark blonde hair reaching just past her shoulders.  Full lips.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Shy, quite.  Smiles all the time around friends.  Likes drawing, loves dancing.  More emotionally vulnerable as she transitions.<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Orientation: </strong>(at least your character believed one ;p)<br/>Submissive<br/>Enjoys being 'pretty'<br/>Enjoys being tied up (perhaps thanks to too many games with her older brother and sister)<br/>Sexually attracted to confident intelligent women<br/>Sexually attracted to muscular athletic men<br/>Intimidated by muscular athletic men<br/><br/><strong>Backstory:</strong><br/>Jenny's parents were loving, but pretty lax in monitoring her online travels.  She was always a girly boy, so by the time she was sixteen they were fully prepared for her to 'discover' she was gay.  In the end she did manage to surprise them by instead discovering that she was a girl.  Her parents didn't freak out, though they weren't really prepared for the news either.  <br/><br/>Jenny has spent most of the last year taking female hormones, and now her breasts have started growing.  Her parents pulled her out of her all boys school awhile ago, and for a time she alternated between staying home and going to a mixed public school. The experience had been pretty terrible at times.  Now Jenny is ready to try and start living as a woman 24/7, so her parents have managed to get her placed in a private all girls school.</div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/4f/0a/38/4f0a384be26b70a693b0905b3496c49f.jpg)</div>A blue sedan pulled up outside Jazz's house, giving the three occupants a chance to stare at it and feel like they were trespassing without even leaving their vehicle.  The Walken's had enough money to Jenny, their youngest daughter, to the posh Saint Jude Reform School for Girls, but that was more a matter of sacrifice and priorities.  They weren't the sort to own summer homes, boats (fancy new cars) or mansions.<br/><br/>"Yes, mom, I'm sure this is the place," Jenny insisted again, being more than half sure.  Jazz was her friend, but this was the first time she was visiting her house, for a sleepover no less.  It would be another five minutes before Jenny's parents had fussily helped her out with her bags, and before they had been assured that it was really ok.<br/><br/>"Jasmine<strong><em>knows</em></strong>," Jenny said, with a great deal of emotion and meaning in that last word.  Jenny had told Jazz that she had been born Jonathan, and that she was undergoing gender alignment.  Jazz was the first person her own age that Jenny had intentionally come out to, though at her old school it wasn't a secret at all.<br/><br/>Jenny's parents had been super cool about her transition, though at times she wondered if she would have disappointed them if she'd been their only child instead of the last of three.  Since she started wearing girls clothes all the time, and especially since her breasts started growing, her parents had become more protective to the point of sometimes babying her.<br/><br/>"Yes, I've got the phone.  Yes it's got charge and yes I will call you if anyone is mean to me."  Jenny exchanged a kiss on the cheek with her mother, but not her father; he still wasn't comfortable with that as he had been with his eldest daughter.<br/><br/>"No!" Jenny was insistent now, as she stood on the curb with her bags waiting for her parents to go.  "You don't need to sit out here and make sure everything fine.  It IS fine."  Eventually, Jenny convinced her parents that, at sixteen, they had to start trusting her more, and an all girls sleepover was a good place to start.<br/><br/>Back in the car now, and after exchanging their last I love you and goodbyes, Jenny's mother asked,<strong>"No boys?"</strong>as nervous about the prospect as most of the other parents would no doubt be, though at least there was no chance of Jenny getting pregnant.<br/><br/>"No boys."