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"Vila, I really don't wanna go," a chunky black and lime-green fox says.

"C'mon, Aysling, you don't look too horrible," Vila, a semi-chunky fennic fox says.

"Bullshit, don't lie to me," Aysling says looking at the two of them in the full length mirror. Vila in pretty store-bought dress, and Aysling in a handmade, light purple, hand-me-down. "Why can't I go in my band uniform?"

"Because," Vila says pinning her shoulder legnth head-fur in to a pretty, effortless messy-bun, "Are you ready?" Aysling looks at her short head-fur and runs her paws through it hoplessly.

"As I'll ever be," she sighs doubtfuly. The freshmen foxes leave Vila's dads apartment and get into his car. They are headed for their first highschool dance, Homecoming. Once they get to the highschool, Vila hands Aysling her ticket, they walk in and give their tickets to the doe taking tickets. The doe checks the numbers on the tickests with the numbers/names on her paper.

"Villa and Aysling," she says handing back paper-punched tickets.

"It's pronounced VEE-la," Aysling corrects, because she knows Vila won't.

"Oh...uh...," the doe stutters, "go in." They do and Aysling slips off her worn-out, purple Fall Out Boy hoodie and the shoes she borrowed from Vila, preferring to go free-pawed. Vila takes off her black leather jacket and puts it on top of Aysling's stuff. They then brave the mass of bodies that was once a cafeteria.

"EIN!!!!" Aysling yells over the intro to 'Bubba O'Rily' a.k.a Teenage Wasteland and pads over to her, the other members of thier little pack, and a cute grizzly bear that Aysling never saw before.

"Aysling!" Ein yells, a female pembroke welsh corgi, once they squeze through the wall of furs. They hug and Aysling starts to air-bass the part untill the end of the song, the bear smiles a little at her. Then a hippity-hop song booms out of the speakers, Aysling's pretty sure that it's 'Swing', the pack group-ginds playfully on each other, and Aysling seriously grinds on the bear.

"I'm the pimp," the bear yells after the song ends, puting his arms around Ein, a cat named Cady, and Aysling who dosen't share an arm.

"Can I be your weekend whore?" Aysling ask/yells playfuly.

"Hell yeah," he yells looking her up and down, "Come get a drink, yiffy weekends?" Aysling feels a rush of happiness, no one has ever called her yiffy, blushes, and nods. He holds out a paw, Aysling pauses then takes it. He gets a dring from the water fountin in the hallway. "So, whats your name?"

"Aysling," she studders.

"Aysling," he repetes, "Cute name for a hot fox." She blushes under her fur, again. He struts back over to the pack, and Aysling followes submissivly cocky. About a half an hour later, they get hearded into the auditorium for the crowning of king and queen. The bear sits in the front and Aysling, of course sits next to him. One of the females on the court gets up on stage, her dress is strapless and the chest area is pointed out a bit.

"Is it cold in here?" Aysling wispers indicating the dress to the bear, he laughs. After the king and queen's dance, the pack group-grinds agian and gets busted by a grey-muzzled teacher.

"Thats a bunch of bullshit," the bear growels, "Come get a drink, Aysling?" she nods. A few songs later the bear goes to find his friend the platypus.

"Aysling," Cady asks, "do you like him?"

Aysling blushes and nods, "Yeah, he's realy hot. What's his name?"

"Arther. But he prefers to be called Art," Cady says. Aysling smiles.

"Hey, yiffy, wanna get another drink?" He growles in her ear from behind her. Her eyes roll back in her head for a milli-second and she nods, even though he just did he shouldn't have, get her horny. They go back out in the hallway, Art gets his drink and Aysling resists the strong urge to make a sexual comment. Once they get through the wall of furs, 'Pour Some Sugar on Me' booms out more loudly then the other songs.

"This is my song," Aysling yells.

"Show me your moves, Aysling," Art yells suductivly. The fox does, and Art feels as if his pants sudenly get too tight. She grinds on him again, feels his growing boner, and uses it to her advantage, she wantes to make sure that he remembers her. She moans in his ear as the last chord dies away. The dance ends. Aysling goes to find Vila and get their stuff.

"Have fun?" the black fox asks.

"Not really," Vila replies, "Did you?"

"It was all right," Aysling replies to her reply.

"AYSLING," someone yells from behind her as she's puting on her Fall Out Boy hoodie.

"huh?" she wispers to herself pricking up her ears.

Art comes up to her, kisses her cheek, "See you Monday," he promesies.

Two hours later, Aysling is back at Vila's dad's apartment, both are changed into thier pajamas, and laying on Vila's bed.

"Do you like him?" Villa asks.

"Yeah...but I highly doubt someone like him will like me," Aysling says scratching one of her three lime-green stripes on her pirced ears.

"He kissed you!" the piano playing fennic says in exasperation.

"That doesn't mean anything," Aysling says yawning, "I can't wait untill pep-band,"

"Don't change the subject," Vila says, "Ugh, your hopless."

"Hoplessly, hopeful, that hes just hopless enough," she says quoting a Fall Out Boy song that she can play the bass-line for.

"Ugh, I'm tired," Vila says. The turn away from each other and fall asleep.

Aysling couldn't stop thinking about Art all weekend. She thought about every detail, replayed every smile. She was exited for school for a reason other then band. She was happy, at least untill the alarm clock went off.

"Aysling!" her uncle yells, flipping the lightswitch on and off rapidly, "Get your ass up!"

"Ugh, fine," she yawns closeing her eyes aginst the intruding light she sits up, and he stops flicking the light leaving her in blinding light. She walks in to the kitchen and drinks the coffee that her uncle put on the table for her, black.

"Do we have any waffles?" her cusin, Nutty, a squirrl yawns.

"WE DONT HAVE ANY FOOD IN THIS HOUSE," Aysling's sister, Tessah, a human yells angerly slamming the cupboard door.

"Calm down," Nutty says, twitching his poofy tail in agitation.

"SHUT UP!" she yells testily. Aysling finishes her coffee, puts it in the sink, and retreats to the room she shares with Tessah to get dressed. She pulls out a white Kill Hannah t-shirt, her purple Fall Out Boy zip-up hoodie and torn-up camoflage pants. She grabs her mp.3 player and shoves it in her pocket.

"HURRY UP LOSER!" Tessah yells through the door.

She pulls on her clothes leaving the hoodie unzipped and pushes her glasses on her face. She does a mental check-list of the things she needs and grabs her current book 'The Cunning Little Vixen' and opens the door to find Tessah glaring at her.

"About time," Tessah remarks pushing Aysling out of the way almost slaming the door on her tail. "Watch that freakish tail loser."

"Nutty, are you clothed?" she asks through the bathroom door.

"No," he says.

"Do you have boxers on?" She asks.

"Yeah," he says opening the door. Aysling walks in, brushes her fangs, and runs her paws through her head-fur. Shee attempts to leave just as Tessah barges in. Aysling gets knocked down. Tessah laughs hard at her, steps over her torso but stomps on her tail.

"YIPE!!!!!" Aysling squeeks loudly.

"You should have moved," the human says, bushing her waist length blonde hair. Nutty helps Aysling up.

"Stop being such a bully," He says, angerly twitching his tail.

"What do you mean? She was in MY way," Tessah says snobbily. Aysling and Cutty leave the bathroom.

"She's such a bitch," Aysling says queitly, while stroking her tail.

"I can't believe her," he says.

"Losers! Your goingto miss the bus if you don't get your freakish tails out there," she yells, still brushing her hair.

Aysling sighs, rolls her eyes, and walks out to the bus stop with Nutty. Nutty's talking about this really cute male raccoon in his Geometry class and Aysling's thoughts stray to Art agian. She smiles.

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Sorry about bad spelling and/or grammer.

All charachters are property of themselves. Nutty IS my cusin and he IS gay.

I had a bit of difficulty because in RL my mate is a female I couldn't figgure out wether or not to say him or her, and I also kinda wanted to write a gay story, oh well...

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