Thread: Touch: The Fluffy Tail (Tek&Wing)

The moment she turned him down, Nick seemed to be caught off guard. It seemed weird that they wouldn't spend the last bits of the night together, but perhaps he didn't have any right to pry. Secretly, he did want to learn where she lived, having not once been shown her humble abode. Did she reside in a nice, warm home or some apartment? He was curious. Always curious. To him, these monster girls were pretty awesome. Especially the very first one he ever met, Tama. Yet, it seemed she wouldn't give him the pleasure of seeing her house. He frowned a bit at that. Maybe next time...? Hm... He began, nodding slowly to her response before watching her turn around and begin her departure. It was sudden, and that bit made him even more suspicious of what was going on. In fact, Nick wanted to throw his hand out and catch the kitsune, but she was already way ahead of him on that, dashing towards the path that would lead her home. Uh, bye. Nick replied weakly, not really sure how to take it all. To him, Tama suddenly went from one end of the scale to the next in an instant. Sure, she didn't really like Yuki, but this just seemed oddly different than usual. It sounded a lot more colder, and oddly depressed. So, stuck in his thoughts, Nick stood there completely baffled and unable to really understand why she decided to abruptly end their night like this. Things were getting pretty weird today. Was she sick? Tama... He muttered. Not really having much else to do, Nick turned around and began walking back home. Alone... The next day, Nick gave a light sigh as he smiled at Yuki. The young woman who stood at 5'5 and was pretty slender, came walking along dressed up in a flowing, pink top with white lace around the edges. She wore a cute, navy blue blazer that was made of the perfect material for the night's summer air with matching deep dark indigo skinny jeans. Her wedges matched as well, the straps the same pink as her top. Her lips formed into a cute smile as she carried her books and purse with Nick out into the courtyard of school. So, how was class, baby? Yuki asked curiously. She was top of her class, queen of every academic program there, and winner of many scholastic awards. It was an interesting contrast between her and Nick. Yet, she was imposing that same mentality on him. Sadly for her, it just wasn't possible. Nick continued to slack off despite his own skills and would much rather prefer to sleep all day. So, therefore, it really wasn't a shocker to hear Nick's reply to Yuki Dreamed about the most delicious slice of pizza ever made. Yum. He said dreamily, recalling the visions within his mind while the professor said something about trigonometry or something like that. Or maybe pandas. Yuki gave a gentle sigh and shook her head. Nick, you have to take things seriously. How do you expect to get a good paying job? Or get any awards? I'm aiming for valedictorian of our class, you should too. Nick felt like he was being lectured, so as usual, he tuned it out and simply nodded. Yes dear. This would illicit a giggle from the young school girl, who nudged Nick gently. Ugh, and the night only begun. Why couldn't they do something fun like egg someone's house or spook some jerks from the university wearing costumes or something? Instead, they had to sit down, eat, and then go see a lame movie. What a kill joy. Nick? Did you hear me? Hm? What're you going to have? I want to have something that'll compliment your dish. Nick just stared back at her with a confused expression. Was it really that important? Ugh...