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Furry Academy: All the Chaos - 3/3 I woke up later in my dorm. I was alone for some reason, I'd usually expect at least Leon would be waiting. I got up and saw I was only in boxer shorts. I puts on some pants and a shirt and...oh...I forgot. When I used my power back then, the electricity burned through my gloves. They help me keep my power stable. Guess I have to learn to control it myself now. I took the pistol I always keep for emergencies. It's dark in the room, only the kitchen light on, it's pretty creepy. I stepped outside. There, I saw my friends.
"Den, are you alright bud? Your power went berserk! Man...it was awesome!" Leon cheered. Yuki nudged him. "Oh, and, we were worried." He leaned to me and whispered, "I wasn't all that worried. You're a tough one buddy." I blushed a bit.
"Those slushies worked like a charm didn't they?" Chilly made a silly grin. "Let me know when you're hurt again, I'll patch ya up budd
Furry Academy: All the Chaos - 2/3 Turns out, what Chilly had done to that jug of water was turn it into a healing slushy. I walked around the school hall and looked around, and noticed I was being stared at. I've been hurt worse, why are people making a big deal about this accident? A random girl ran up to me.
"Is it true?" She asked quickly.
"Is...what true?" I asked.
"Do you really purr?" She cheered.
"What?" I cried. Who is this girl? How does she know my secret? What's going on...?
"Oh, I gotta go, bye Den!" The girl ran away. She was the first to ask me, but she wasn't the last. A few more people asked me. I don't get how the could have found out. I ran back to my dorm and saw Leon on his phone.
"Heya Den, you look freaked out! I guess I could say I'm not surprised though," Leon l
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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