Chapter #6I can't remember by: Unknown "Oh, I....can't remember now", she says as she walks to the counter and pours the soda into the glass. She's talking odd, as if she's trying to change the subject of conversation. "So...have you ever met Anthros besides me", Ms. Panthera asks.
She hands me my glass and stares at me with those deep emerald eyes, they're catlike yet still human in some way. "Uh...no, not before you", I manage to say and tear my gaze away from her face.
"Oh, well is there anything you'd like to ask me then", she asks.
"Uh, where are you from", I ask her.
She smiles, "My family is originally from the Congo, but moved to this country when I was very little", she says.
"Oh, okay", I agree. Both of us are getting a little flustered. This is obviously not where the conversation was meant to be going. We're starting to get awkward silences and giving each other uncomfortable stares. I can't imagine why she would have me meet her at her home just to ask me what I thought about Anthros in society. "Is there anything you needed me to do with you tonight", I finally ask.
"Oh, um, yes there was something", she says and turns around very quickly. Her long tail whirls around and smacks me like a whip in the cheek. She doesn't seem to realize. "What was it now", she thinks.
There's another awkward silence, "What was it you were going to ask me there, before...you know?"
"Oh, don't worry about that", the panther woman says and sits down on the couch stiffly. Since I'm standing and she's looking away I can't help but look down at the cleavage she bears in her low cut undershirt, with her black fur shining in the low light of her living room.
Finally, I just take a chance. I know what I heard, but I've got to word this right or it's going to come out really weird and pervy. "I'm thrilled the uh...government is letting Anthros work with humans more. I had always seen pictures of them and heard about them and wanted to meet them in person one day. For the sake of honesty, I ...a lot of my friends think the women are absolutely gorgeous", I say almost slipping up.
She looks up interested, "Really, they do", she asks.
"Oh, yeah. I can see why, I haven't seen a single Anthro woman that wasn't", I say and immediately regret it. "That came out wrong."
She laughs awkwardly, "That's alright...I was actually wanting to ask because a friend of mine", she says carefully, "Was wanting to know how humans felt about dating Anthros. She was just too nervous to ask one."
"Oh, yeah", I think I'm getting this, "My friends at school are always saying how they'd love it if a hot Anthro girl came to school one day, especially Josh. He never shuts up about it."
"Oh, good I'll be sure to let her know then", Ms. Panthera says jumping up from her couch.
A short awkward silence sets in and I have nothing else to say in order to keep the conversation going. I try to think for a few seconds and stupidly come up with, "Well, I guess it's getting late. My parents will be wanting me home."
"Of course, yes", she says a little deflated. "Oh, one more thing", she turns around and bends over to reach the table beside her couch. Once again her long tail whips me across the cheek and she doesn't notice. I stare at her shapely rear as it is barely contained within the tight confines of her blue skirt. It rocks side to side as she does whatever it is she's doing. "This is in case you ever need help in history class", she turns back around and her tail smacks me a third time. She hands me a small piece of paper, "Or in case you might find a good guy for my friend she's high school aged", she chuckles. "It's my personal cellphone so don't be giving that number away."
"Oh course, I always had trouble in history. Thank you so much, Ms. Panthera", I lied. I love history, it was always my best subject, but with this opportunity I might have to do something about that. "Well, I guess I have to get going. I'll see you in class tomorrow", I say. She nods and smiles. I walk over to the door and open it sadly. Stepping out into the night I wave to my sexy Anthro history teacher and walk towards my car. She waves goodbye and shuts the door. As I sit down in my car I sit in silence thinking, "Was she hitting on me?" I sit thinking for a moment until I grasp my wheel in anger and thrash myself about. "What is wrong with you, you idiot?!" I stare at myself in the mirror, "You had a chance you had a chance and you blew it!! You're killing me", I scream. Reluctantly I start the car and pull away from Ms. Panthera's house.
Inside, the panther woman watches Tim leave. Once he pull onto the road and is off she steps away from the window and walks over to the wall. She forcefully smacks her forehead into the wall of her house multiple times, "Damn it, Liara what is wrong with you", she asks herself. "You could have just asked him and he wouldn't have told a soul. He was hot for you. You saw him staring at your boobs the whole time. Damn it, why wouldn't he try anything", she rants. She goes over to her bedroom and flops onto her fluffy bedspread, "My 'friend', that was the best I could come up with?" She rolls on her bed, "Why do young humans have to look like adult Leos?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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