The independent expression of a minority with great dreams, hoping for recognition and a place in society. From the mid-to-late '80s protests of LGBTQ+ congregation when most people were unchanged and deeply misunderstood. Towards the beauty to come, they haven't seen.

They have no public acceptance, no freedom, not even a place in society. Many adolescents and LGBTQ+ congregation are not socially acceptable, not even their family, especially the African American, which is likely to be very difficult for society to accept them because of their skin colour and gender. They must have a place of compassion which has a house and mother of each house, mutual understanding like a real family.

"The category is--", the noise echoed throughout the ballroom, a middle-aged man who's wearing colourful and fashionable clothes, his tall hat matching with custom made shirts colour and gold square glasses the emcee, the voice spoke among the crowd listening intently. "--Bring it like royalty, yeah!" The sound of happiness began with a song Call Me by Blondie. Young men and women walked out in a beautiful royal costume. The ratings from various houses go well. "Anyone else?" The emcee asking everyone in the ballroom, phlegmatic. Until it came to a new pretty young girl with dark skin walkout "Oh girls, who's here?!" The emcee said surprisingly to everyone. A pretty young girl poses together with joy and beautiful professionally like a princess in a big castle with her dream prince "Oh! She’s like princess popping out from a Disney movie. A shining Victorian necklace with a beautiful crown with power on her head and the fluffed skirt on her is so favourable!" The emcee described the beauty of the young girl in detail while everyone was dazzled by her. "Well! We won't waste time. Can I have a score for her?" The emcee mirthfully interrupts the people in the ballroom. "10! 10! 10! 10! 10! to this girl tonight!" The emcee said amid the joy of everyone. "Here, it's yours now" one of the judges welcomed this young woman and handing a large trophy. This's just a dream that shouldn't be true, I want to be a famous fashion designer, a beautiful woman with a standing position in society -- Yes, I'm black and gay.

Hi, I'm Theo. Every day I'm excited to leave school early to study fashion or ballet by saving my allowance but sometimes I go to work at the local restaurant to deceive my parents. I ran home before my father saw that I was secretly attending ballet lesson. I hurriedly put the ballet dress under my bed and took out my homework in my bag while playing the cassette. "Hi, What's wrong? I'm just beginning to do my homework". My father and I aren't very close, he works all the time. "What's this? A gay porn book? I raised you to be a real man! But now, you aren’t my son anymore! Pack everything and never show up again!" He dispraises me as he hit me with a belt. My hope came to the room with the outcry of my father and me, my mom "Why did you hit him with no reason?" She said to dissuade his father from beating me "No reason? What this?" he shouted with anger, "Dad! No!" I tried to stop it, but it didn't work. She cries but I know she couldn't accept the real me "I love you, but I can't accept this" she said with tears. "You don't have to come back!" My father shouted behind me after they kicked me out, that was the worst goodbye and this was my starting point.

I have opened up to a new world that I haven't seen before in a new way over the years. Luck is on my side, I have enough money to rent a cheap apartment and a corner shop. I make clothes and dresses for sale, "That's my dream," I thought. After a few months, I was able to sell more outfits than I expected. "Hey, where did you get all these clothes?" A strange wealthy woman asked. "I made it all by myself, including jewelry," I answered proudly, "I'm Theo," I introduced myself. “I'm Dominic, I'm the mother of the Black Mamba House," she introduced herself. "We gather people kicked out from their homes because they're different from others and they have unique talents in various fields like us," she explained. I couldn't understand it at first but I said with hesitation, "This group sounds very interesting but let me think about it first". "It's okay, you can come to me anytime," she gave me a small piece of paper with an address.

A couple of days later, the city at night has awoken, dim lighting from the lights on the street corners, surveillance through the crannies of buildings. I walked into the most luxurious building from here, it looks totally strange, I gathered the courage to knock on the door for a few minutes before I did. A few minutes later, the door opened. "I didn't think you will come here," Dominic spoke in surprise. "Come in first," she invited me informally. "Hey, sister!" Everyone in the room spoke in a friendly manner, in this apartment there are four people, they are like a very warm family. We had dinner and talked about our lives. I didn't realize that it has been a few hours. "So, have you changed your mind?" Millie asked me excitedly. "Do I even have to think about it? I want to be here It's like my home and I want to be a part of your family!" I exclaimed. "I'm glad you’re here with us and welcome to the family!" Dominic shouted and hugged me tightly. "We want to invite you to come to the ball tomorrow night," Mixy said. "We have to prepare our dresses before going to the ball, the theme is royalty, " Rosalia explained some more. "I have a dress for you all, " I said quickly with excitement, I showed them my portfolio with my designs, they looked astonished and fell in love with my clothes.

The next morning, my new family went to my shop and they enjoyed trying all the clothes. That night we went to the ball. We stopped in front of the entrance, the smell of cigarettes mixed a variety of perfumes, music playing loudly, people cheering with happiness. "I can't do this, mother" I said while I was trembling. "Hey! Don't be a coward. Make your dreams come true before it’s too late," Dominic cheered me up, "I'm not very good at encouraging someone but I know no one wants to die before their dreams are fulfilled." Rosalia took my hand and helped me carry our clothes with Mixy and Millie to a small and smelly dressing room. "Oh god, we're too late children, please hurry up!" Dominic said quickly while she puts on her dress. "Anyone else?" the emcee asked everyone in the room. "Wait! Have you forgotten about us, Jessie?" Millie walked in the ball with a shining spotlight above her head, "I almost forgot darling, welcome to the house of Black Mamba!" Jessie exclaimed. The interior of the ballroom was totally different from the outside, the room are decorated with light wood, glazed and decorated with lights throughout. There's a separate bar to the side of the room and a small balcony in the room. We walked in with confidence in every move in the middle of the room with the admiration of the people in the ballroom with a song Call Me by Blondie. "Why it's so similar to my dream?" I thought. I show my best, walking like I’m on red carpet, Role playing as prince and princess or even dancing like in a palace "Wow! Look at all this dresses, It's the most elaborate hand work I have ever seen" Jessie said with amazement "are you steal from the museum next door again, isn't it? Dominic?" Jessie joking while laughing along with the others "my kid made it myself with every hand, including jewelry. If you don't believe it, try asking yourself" Dominic look at me to let me tell you what everyone wish to hear "Actually, I made it by myself and I also have a shop around this corner" I fearfully answer "Wow, Really unexceptionable, Well! We won't waste time. Can I have a score for them?" Jessie mirthfully interrupts the people in the ballroom. "10! 10! 10! 10! 10! For Black Mamba tonight!" Jessie announced the score with the joy of everyone in the ballroom "Girls, this trophy is yours now," one of the judges welcomed us with smile and handing a large trophy. My dream come true My true happiness has begun since that day.

My life after that has improved a lot, I have become a famous fashion designer, I have a lot of clothing stores in the department store and everyone in society accepts.