# "Who's The New Kid?" [Part 1] Author: TomTheFox Tags: Bisexual, Coming Out, Fox, Gay, Highschool, Kissing, M/M, Music, Story Series, Tiger, Wolf, friends Note: This is being written on my iPod Touch. Please excuse any  spelling or grammar errors. Part 2: [http://www.sofurry.com/page/232786/user](http://www.sofurry.com/page/232786/user) * * * The sound of african drums reached my ears to stir me from my sleep. I  leant an arm down the side of my bed and sleepily scooped up my iPhone,  the source of the sound. I used to have a much louder alarm sound but  I preferred this one, it was gentler and didn't startle me at 6:50  every morning.     I sighed as I rolled myself out of bed and looked in the mirror,  not really paying attention to the tired fox in the reflection.  Mornings were not my forte. The only class worth getting up for today  was music, and only because I get to sit and play my guitar, a Gibson  Les Paul Special II, for an hour under the guise of practising my  composition. I smile at the thought and stumble into the bathroom. A  splash of warm water on my face wakes me up, and I actually feel good even though it's 7am.       My morning routine consists of spending half an hour listening  to music in my room while I slowly get dressed, and another half hour  of eating, making lunch, and heading out the door at 8 to get to  school by 8.30.      My first two lessons went by in a flash Business Studies and  Physics. I spent both of them sitting and chatting to my friend James,  a black wolf, slightly taller than me but a little skinnier. His  fringe nearly covered his eyes, and he had a diagonal red streak  across it. That, coupled with his soft, grassy-green eyes made him  look cute, unfortunately he's straight, but a fox can dream.      When the bell rang at 10 for break I couldn't be happier. It was  March, but still pretty cold. I only had 15 minutes, but after 2 hours  of scribbling on paper and listening to some 'Holier Than Thou'  teacher ramble on at you for playing with your tail and "flirting with  that wolf beside you" any amount of time away is appreciated.      I spent my 15 minutes at break talking and generally goofing  around with some of my other friends. Telling jokes and playfully  ripping into each-other helps to relieve stress and fustration built  up during lessons, and as long as nobody gets offended then it's all  fine.      Now came my favorite lesson of the day. I tend to think of music  class as a free lesson. I'm either playing my guitar and enjoying  myself, or cracking more jokes with friends. I bundled through the  narrow door, purposely creating a tight squeeze with my friend Will.   "Oh for God sake Tom!" he jokingly groaned at me as we finally managed  to squeeze through. I would normall have playfully reacted, but as  soon as I saw him my mind went blank...     Who was this guy sitting in my chair? Regardless of who he was, he  was definitely cute. Our eyes met for a moment, but he looked away as  I walked over. "Who's that guy in your chair" Will whispered to me. He had to stand  on tip-toes to get anywhere near my ear. "I dunno, but he's..." I broke off, not wanting to say anything more.  Will wasn't gay or bisexual, and being the only openly bisexual guy in  my school that I knew of, I usually get playful remarks. I don't mind,  it's part of the parcel, and it's my friends that I know aren't being  serious. "New kid" my friend Ollie quietly said. Not too quiet to deliberately  hide what he was saying, but just quiet enough for the subject of our  conversation to not hear.      The tiger saw me coming. I don't know how he knew I usually sat  there, but before I said anything he scooted up to the next chair.   "Thanks" I passively said to him. "Uhh... who're you? I've never seen  you before..?" I questioned him.      He was just about to reply, but was cut off by our teacher  raising his voice and requesting us to settle down. "Ok class, we have a new pupil here today." The meerkat motioned his  hand to the tiger sitting next to me. "His name is Scy Thompson and  he's just moved here from London. Why don't you come up here and  introduce yourself to the class Scy? Tell us a bit about yourself."     Mr. Hudson didn't really give him much of a choice. Scy sheepishly  made his was up to the front of class and introduced himself. "Hey, I'm Scy...." His voice was quiet, and even somebody with no eyes  could see he was nervous. He looked to the floor, avoiding looking at  anyone in the class.      I looked at the boy who had just stood up infront of the class. I  was stunned, he was one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. He was  about the same height as me, with deep ocean-blue eyes. As soon as he  looked back up they glistened in the sunlight streaming through the  windows. His fur was a perfect golden-orange colour, with dyed blue  headfur, the colour matched his eyes perfectly. One thing that caught  my eye was a black paw-shaped patch of fur on his wrist.      I realised that I was staring and averted my gaze. He padded back  over and sat down next to me.   "I like your name... I'm Tom by the way. If you need any help with  anything, or somebody to show you around then just feel free to  mention it to me." I smiled at him.      His ears stood attent at every word I said, but he didn't turn to  me until I'd finished speaking. "Thanks Tom." The reply was short, but I could see he felt slightly  more comfortable now. "So what kind of music are you into?" I kept the conversation going.  Just talking to this guy made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. "Well, my favorite band is Pendulum. I sometimes listen to Metal, but  not so often. My parents find it weird so I tend not to when they're  around. What about you?" His voice was like velvet. Each word made me  melt a little more. "I'm really into metal. I listen to Iron Maiden way too much, but also  really like Disturbed and Bring Me The Horizon. Pendulum are pretty  good." He smiled at that last part, he knew I'd been listening, and  not just pretending. "Ok guys, you're carrying on with your composition projects today, get  too it! Ah, I almost forgot, somebody needs to help Scy." Mr Hudson  broadcasted to us.   "I'll look after him!" I nearly shouted at him. I wasn't going to miss  a chance to spend more time with this guy. "Already hitting on the new guy?" Will decided to chime in. I just  poked my tongue out at him, but I could see Scy blushing through his  fur. "That's sorted then..." Mr Hudson concluded and sat down behind his  desk.      I stood up and wandered off into a practise room with Scy in tow.  Finding any equipment in the music area was like a treasure hunt,  everything was so messy! I finally managed to track down an amp for my  guitar and started off playing The Trooper by Iron Maiden, one of my  favorite songs to play. Scy patiently watched my play the song, but I  could see he was getting kinda restless, he had nothing to do after all. "You ok?" I asked him. He simply nodded in reply.      He stood up out of his chair and stretched, arching his back and  showing off his muscles. He cracked his knuckles as wandered over to  the drum kit and began to improvise along with what I was playing. I  was surprised. He hadn't mentioned her was a drummer, but he was damn  good and kept perfectly in time with me.     I looked up and grinned at him.   "Hidden talent eh? You're really good!" I had to shout to be heard  over the noise of the guitar and drums. He just smiled back, I didn't  expect much more, it's hard to talk and play at the same time. We  finished playing and I complimented Scy on how good he was. "Thanks. You're awesome too." He beamed back at me.      There was a long pause, and I started doodling on my guitar. "Can I ask you something..?"      I nodded in reply and carried on doodling. "What your friend said in there, the racoon, was he being serious? Are  you really gay?" The question was slow, and took him the best part of  a minute to ask. I could tell he was nervous about asking me, and was  blushing as the words left is muzzle. "Well, I'm not gay, I'm bisexual. It's a well known fact around here,  but I never get anything for it, except little bits off my friends  like just a moment ago. What about you? I assume you're straight?" "Well... Umm... About that..." He stammered, looking at the ground,  completely avoiding seeing me.      I slowly leaned over and stroked his paw with mine, and he closed  his around it. My heart fluttered with anxiety. He's holding my hand.  He's really holding my hand!   After a long time of just holding my hand and staring at the floor he  finally spoke up. "The reason I moved here was because I was getting bullied at my old  school. I'm gay."      He looked as if he was about to burst into tears. I leaned my  guitar against the table and leaned into him, embracing the sobbing  Tiger. "It's alright Scy. Nobody's going to bully you here. If anybody says  something you don't like, just tell me. You can talk to me about  anything hun, and I wont tell anyone anything."     I kissed his cheek and he blushed scarlet red. "Tom... There's something else aswell... I've only known you for 45  minutes... but this feels so right and..." He suddenly leaned towards  me and pressed his lips against mine. My eyes opened wide with shock.  I couldn't believe what was happening.      I could feel his tongue creeping into my maw, and I let it  inside. It felt so wonderful, exploring eachother mouths with out  tongues. I melted into him, his fantastic kiss, and I never wanted it  to end...   Source: https://sofurry.com/s/V1YDjPvn Next: https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/232786-who-s-the-new-kid-part-2.md