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Hello all of Furaffinity or SoFurry! I'm back with a new short story with new characters and new plots and everything. I will be posting the first chapter of the story in two parts, and then I will see if it will be continued in the future. This story is based with my other fursona as the main character. My original fursona will NOT be a part of this story, and all the character featured in this short story/series are all of my design, and while some may be the same as in other stories, I don't intend them to be. I have nothing else to say except that I hope you all enjoy the new story!

P.S. Story contains large amounts of Mature and Adult related content, as well as M/M and such like that. If you are under 18 please back out of the page or close your browser. I am not responsible for you getting caught. And/or if you have a problem with Gay Romance or the like then don't read. I do not also want bad comments unless it is similar to constructive criticism help me write better.

Anyways, sorry for the length of this, and enjoy the story!

Hi, my name is Skye. I am an orange husky, and I am a senior at Alange High School. I am of an average body, and unnaturally tall. I can be completely random at times to the point where I am a completely different person. But my few friends don't seem to mind that. I won't talk about them much at the start of this story, but maybe later on in the series.

This story is basically the outlook of my last year of high school. Of which I once was one of the outcasts with very few friends and a bit of an anti-social personality, turns to something of the complete opposite. Turning from a normal, boring life to the best thing ever. This is my story.

Date: 05/24/2024

Time: 2:00 P.M.

Location: Alange High School, English 4 Class

"Ugh, I cannot wait until this class is over and we can go the hell home." I said sighing loudly, while my friend Snade next to me chuckled and continued playing with his phone. "This is the most boring class ever. I mean, even the teacher is passed out asleep!" Snade said as he set his phone down on the desk, rubbing his temples lightly. It was the last period of the day, and we were all tired, and ready to leave the school. Well, except for me, I had after school tutoring because of me falling behind in some classes. But anyway, there was only about an hour left, the classroom was humid and hot, half the students were fast asleep, and even the teacher was passed out leaning back in his chair. He was slightly snoring and you could hear a mumble or two every few minutes. Snade continued playing on his phone while I drew randomly on my paper to pass the time.

What felt like was 3 hours, but really 45 minutes, the class bell finally rang, and everybody started shuffling out of the room. Snade was already long gone with the rest of the school, and I stayed behind. I went up to the teacher's desk, and slammed my paw down on it, making a loud noise, and made the teacher bolt right up from his sleep. He glared at me and I ran out the door, slightly laughing from what I just did. It was time for after school tutoring. I liked my tutor, he was a teacher named, Mr. Wilfe. He was a red and gray fox, with a white stomach, chest, and inner lower body. He had piercing golden yellow eyes, which calmed or froze anybody that stared into them. He had some muscle, but more tone than anything. He was toned very well, and wasn't skinny, but about average with a little bit of muscle. His fur was kept neatly groomed and always looked beautiful when the sun shined onto him. I was so attracted to him when I met him. He is one of the nicest teachers in the whole school, never gets mad about anything, never judges and is always accepting. In my mind, he was perfect. I would always daydream about him during class or when I had free time. He is somebody I would marry in a heartbeat and love him for the rest of my life. But sadly, that won't happen. Little did I know though, that dream would come true. I walked down to the end of the hallway as I cleared my thoughts. But, just as I was about to open the door, I got pulled back and slammed into a wall of lockers.

I looked up to see who had done this, and it was none other than Lane, the high school quarter back on the football team. He was a buff white wolf with a scar across his face. He was a complete major asshole, and claimed to run these halls. He treated everybody like shit, except for the teachers and the principal. He stared me down, him barely being taller than me, and I looked back at him with a face of non-amusement. I sighed as I said, "What the hell do you want Lane? Do you wanna talk again or something? I'm late for tutoring." "I have told you before you little fag, this is our part of the hall. Our territory! You're supposed to stay the hell out of it!" "The school is a public place you dumbass, there are cameras everywhere for one thing, and two, no one owns part of the school. You aren't fit to run this school. You're weak, spineless, and you just act tough to get what you want. Beating down others to feel good. You fucking make me sick." "Oh? So what's the fag gonna do about it? You gonna stand there and cry or are you gonna throw the first punch? Do something!" "Why don't you sit down and shut the fuck up before I turn that white fur of yours to red, you cunt. I wouldn't even spit in your direction, but since you're here anyway..." I stopped and spit in his face, smirking at him and his "buddies" and then giving them a look of disgust. Lane growled at me and pulled his fist back, and proceeded to punch me. He missed me and hit straight into the locker, howling in pain as he shook his hand.

I pulled back and punched him across the side of his muzzle, making sure to give him a bloody nose as well as some jaw damage. He faltered back holding his muzzle, and tried to protect himself as I spun him around and threw him to the floor, blood flying from his nose and onto him and the floor. He snarled at me and gave me a death-stare into my eyes. I looked back at him still with non-amusement, and it only made him angrier. He completely stopped once he touched his nose and looked at his paw, it was covered in blood, as well as part of his chest and tank top. He whimpered a bit and got up quickly, running to the restroom holding his nose, though it wasn't helping, as there was still a trail of blood behind him. His "buddies" ran down with him as I turned around and straightened out my clothes. I proceeded towards the door and pushed it open. The sunlight bright and blinding as it consumed me, with a slight breeze blowing. I walked through the maze of temp buildings scattered across the campus. I went to the back and found the one I was looking for, and I walked up the ramp and opened the door.

The cold crisp air of the classroom swept to me as I shut the door, it had a scent of mint, which made me sigh happily as I set down my bag in a desk. I looked around the room, various educational posters hung on the walls along with some decorations made by students and teachers. Mr. Wilfe wasn't in the room at his desk, he was probably running an errand or something like that. I walked up to his desk to see papers scattered everywhere across it. Along with some little trinkets made for Mr. Wilfe. I saw a picture of him of when he first started teaching, he looked so uptight and professional. There was also another picture next to it, a picture of him in fursuit as well as some other friends, at what looks like is a convention. I smiled knowing he was one of the few teachers that supported it and well as doing it. I heard a slight buzz behind me, but just figuring out it was the AC turning off. I then heard sounds coming from the storage closet, and I put my ear up to it. It sounded like moaning, like sexual moaning. I knocked on the door but got no reply. It was unlocked, so I slowly opened the door and looked inside....

End of Chapter 1: Part 1

Thank you all for reading!!