This choice: "Oh NO, I have to get to class! You can tag along!" • Go Back...Chapter #4Gotta go Class by: Alicid "I have my own problems to deal with right now so your amnesia will have to wait"
The clock read 9:15 a.m. when a chill went down Lenne's spine, she was going to be late for class. Lenne hurriedly runs to her dresser to pick out some clothes to change into and throws them on the bed. "I can't believe I overslept on chemistry day", Lenne says while despreately taking her clothes off to change. her frantic speech and movements catch Chez off guard almost as much as her nude form before him. Lenne quickly grabs a pair of red panties, a green uniform skirt, and a white blouse and is able to put them on in record time. Her collar is tied off with a large red bow as she uses her tail to grab a pair of socks up off the bed. Within the same minute of realizing she is late, Lenne is able to get fully clothed and run to the kitchen to grab a premade breakfast before rushing out the door, barely grabbing her key and backpack before her footsteps are heard tapping down the hallway.
Chez sits down in a strange mix of emotions, wonder at how he ended up in this room, curiosity at the differences between him and other mice, admiration for Lenne's ability to get ready so quickly, and a bit of embarrassment for the split second he saw her nude form. Chez's thoughts are interrupted by a low growl in his stomach, "I'm sure she won't mind if I grab something to eat" he thinks. Ches scales down the side of the bed and enters the kitchen area. Unlike Luna's dorm, Lenne's dorm is not modified to be "Chez accessible" which means that he is going to have a rough time scaling the kitchen counters.
"I will never take my convienence for granted again", Chez sighs as he looks around for a way to get up the counter. Chez finds an open cabinet drawer and begins clinging tightly to the side of the drawer before jumping from knob to knob to the top. Chez nearly slips off, but he manages to grab the counter edge and roll onto the countertop. Out of breath, Chez lies back and lazily looks around to see what his options are. "Banana, orange, half of a cinnamon roll, and some water in the sink", Chez analyses before walking towards the cinnamon roll. It wan't the healthies or the most tasty breakfast, but Chez had to get something in him before he recounted his steps from last night. The cinnamon roll was cold and a bit tough, but definitely edible and better than digging through the garbage. After eating at the cinnamon roll, Chez makes his way to the banana, thinking about how to peel it at his size. Before he can dig into the fruit, a door creaks open, "Back already", Chez thinks, "Or did it really take that long to climb up here"?. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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