Thread: The Neko Student and the Wolf Bully (Yuri*Google)

The sound of the annoying alarm rang through a dark bedroom. Red lines glowed and flashed, forming '0700' and the flashing was in sync with the constant beeping. It took a moment as rose-coloured feline ears twitched. The set of ears was all that was exposed as the rest of the form was completely concealed and covered by a thick, white comforter. Faint groans and mumbles were heard from beneath the comforter as a thin, milky arm reached out and the delicate hand attempted to find the clock. A sharp hiss rang out as the form suddenly jerked up after the hand collided with the bed-side table rather forcefully. A pair of golden hues glowed in the dark bedroom as they narrowed upon the throbbing hand before they began to slowly close once again. However, the young female was unable to return to dozing as the beeping continued to echo. In a quick swipe, she had managed to knock the alarm clock flying, ripping it from the outlet it was plugged. It tumbled a few times before slamming against the leg of the computer desk that was in the room. For a moment, there was an eerie silence in the room. Just as the ears began to slouch down, they suddenly perked up as the golden hues shot open. Today was the day. With a high pitch mew, the form leaped from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. The warm water from the shower head pelted the thin, petite, milky frame and rolled smoothly down the perfect curves. She took her time as she cleansed her body and long, rose hair. She was so nervous about today. Her stomach was being fluttered by butterflies and for a moment she felt as though she was going to be sick. As she stepped from the shower in the now steamy bathroom, which has the same atmosphere as a sauna, she reached for one of the white towels and wrapped it around her slender frame. After a few wipes to the mirror, Yuri was able to see herself clearly. As she stared into the mirror there was a nervous face peering back at her. Today was the day she would be attending school. She had spent much of her life being home-schooled and all but sheltered from the world by her mother. Was she making the right decision she wondered? She had pushed for this for so long and now the day was finally upon her. Yuri! You're going to be late! Are you sure you want to go through with this? The voice of Yuri's mother echoed upstairs and into the bathroom. It was clear her mother did not want her only child to leave the safety of her house. Yuri did not answer right away but remained silent. It took her a moment to finally reply as her ears twitched to the sound of her mother coming upstairs. I am sure mum! I want to do this! I'll be fine! It's going to be fun! She finally responded as she reassured her mother although most of the reassurance was meant for herself. She didn't know why, but she simply could not shake the nervous butterflies that continued to flutter about in the pit of her stomach and seemingly flutter their way into her gut. After a few firm slaps to the sides of her face, Yuri continued to prep herself. She continued with her usual morning activities like any other day. With her body, hair, ears, tail, and teeth now all cleaned she had made her way into her own bedroom. With a flick of the light switch, it was lit up. Yuri had picked herself out an outfit the night before but now she questioned herself on it. Within her subconscious, she was trying to find ways to stall herself into going to school. Pausing, she stared at herself in her full length, mirror closet doors. Her golden hues narrowed at her own reflection, thus glaring at herself. Now stop that! She scolded herself. You're sixteen now! Everything will be fine. This what you have been wanting and begging for! Your dream is finally coming true, so just get ready and go to school! Alright! Let's do it! She cheered and rooted herself on. However, the motivation was not all there as she was once again stared at the clothing she was to wear to school. Slowly and cautiously and she slid on the pink panties and matching pink bra. She paused as she stared at reflection as her own hands ran along her curvy body. Her breasts were plump and subtle globes and much like her hips, had developed quite nicely. Yuri loved her body and how tone and perfect it was in her own eyes. What are you doing? Get ready! She scolded herself once again to get herself into gear. Despite all the scolding, Yuri still continued on with her taking her time as she next pulled up the somewhat short, black school-girl uniform style skirt. The school did not require uniforms, but Yuri loved it and thought it was the cutest thing ever. Next she pulled on the tight, black, long-sleeve turtle-neck top. The collar of the neck was a little on the poofy side and gave some nice room. The top molded perfectly over her curves and gave her even more appeal. Next came her high socks followed by her knee-high boots that concealed and completely hid away the socks. Yuri took her time with the laces and belt straps. As she was sitting on the edge of her bed, she paused. There was nothing else for her to do. She fully ready and the time had come. Yuri felt her heart racing and pounding so hard as though it was to break free from her chest. It was now time to leave. There was no holding back any longer. The high school was a busy and bustling place with great and lively activity. Yuri already knew where her classes were, and where her locker was. She had taken small tours prior before attending. So there was, the new kid at her locker. Yuri was switching our books and was amazing at their thickness. Thank the lord for the lockers. So far, things seemed to be going smoothly, but the butterflies just would not leave.