The First Encounter
"C'mon, Ben! Just one game, please?" "No, I really have to study! I have midterms next week. You should be studying, too, you know." I cast a glance back towards my brother, his fingers tugging at the sleeve of my hoodie. Despite being my twin,...
Graffiti
"What the hell is this?" Samuel Makovitch, Hitmonchan, Executive Officer of the Makovitch Research Institute of Natural Sciences, jabbed his gloved fist towards a brick wall covered by gratuitous amounts of graffiti. "How in the hell am I supposed to...
Twenty Seven Hours
Twenty seven hours. Sitting on a bus for twenty seven hours is enough to drive anyone insane, but for Jake, the trip was agonizing for a reason only partially related to the amount of time he'd spent on an uncomfortable cramped cloth-covered seat. The...
Date on a Full Moon
"Son of a bitch!" A slew of other expletives followed the slur as Vulpes gazed into her bathroom mirror, comb in paw. Before her, scattered on the counter, were a mix of different hair, fur and nail products, most old and well used. Her paws worried...
A Throwup and Pieces
~Pssshhttt Pssshtttttt~ Erii took a step backwards, a grin spreading from his gray muzzle up to his white cheeks while he admired his handiwork, a throwup of his own design on one of the graffiti covered walls in the alleyway. His finger lightly...
An Apology
~Oliver Danfort, please report to the Office. Oliver to the Office.~ The blaring announcement over the PA shook me rudely from my daydream, and I almost fell out of my desk. Whispers and giggles erupted around me, and it was hard to hide my...