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A bell rings in a room and there is a quiet litte,"Damn." As a figure gets up from a couch that stands in a class room that is full of art and art supplies. If one was to walk into the room they would see all the paint splatters and drops from where one was painting. The figure walks over to the wall and grabs a black messenger bag slinging it over his shoulder before checking themselves in the mirror. In the mirror is a reflection of a young snow leopard named Mac Flint, out of his family he was not the tallest while even his mother was ofer six feet, while Mac only stood at 5'9". His fur pattern wasn't any different from a normal snow leopard, except for some piercings in some places that are very "Private." Mac's eye's where a very light yet at the same time dark shade of silver blue. Mac sighed and moved some of his hair out of his face before putting his black hood up making sure his face was covered. Leaving his own room in the school, the reason why Mac got his own room from the school is because Mac excels at art and is assigned projects by the school. While walking between classes Mac tries his best to avoid people and has weave through them, but one group he tries his best to avoid is the highschool football team. The jocks alway decide to use him as their escape goat for everything, especially since they found out he was gay. As he was walking through the hall he ran into something that sent Mac falling onto his butt, he sighs and looks up stoping in his tracks as he sees a hand the size of his plate out in front of him."Sorry about that, you okay?" Asks the figure in front of him. Blushing a little Mac nods and takes the extended hand into his paw, it felt rough but still gentle in Mac's paw. Mac gets lifted up to his feet, looking up and seeing a big bull with a grin on his face. Mac didn't notice his hood has fallen back and the bull was looking into his eye's until he spoke,"You have very lovely eye's for a guy." The bull said catching Mac off guard until he just now felt his hood was off his head. Blushing Mac looked down, "Th..thanks..." Just as Mac was about to leave the bull lightly grabbed his arm,"Hey where are you going, I mean can I at least get your name?" Mac blushed,"It's Mac Flint." The bull smiles, "Names Kyle Grant." Mac suddenly realizes who he is and pulls away from Kyle, "Sorry I have to get to class, good luck at the game tonight." Before Kyle could even talk Mac disappeared into the crowed of students making Kyle sigh in disappointment but he doesn't know why. After school Kyle is on his way to the gym to change, but stops as he hears music coming out of a room that he never noticed before. Walking over he looks inside and sees Mac drawing at a table, Kyle feels his heart flutter still not knowing why. So Kyle opens the door after knocking, "Hey, I'm sorry if I'm bothering you but I need to know something." Mac jumps a little as panic spreads through his body, "I promise I didn't do anything to your guys equipment!" Kyle looks at Mac confused but sees that he has some new spots that stand out from his regular one's. Kyle feels rage build up in him as he knows what happened, his teams gear was messed up but they thought it was someone that broke it not them just being rough, so they blame the weakest guy at the school, well the weakest looking that is. Kyle comes over and hugs Mac feeling hurt, and he realizes why he feels this way he feel for the little guy. Lifting Macs head, Kyle closes his eyes and kisses Mac.

Mac jumps from the kiss but doesn't struggle as he is actually liking this, just the thought that the sexiest, strongest, and kindest guy on the football team is kissing him...kissing him.....kissing?! Mac pulls away from Kyle growling. "Is this some joke to you guys, is it funny to try and make the gay guy fall for you and it was just a prank to jump him later?!" Kyle realizes what he did and try's to take a step closer, but Mac growls at him, "Stay away, you jocks are all the same all you want to do is hurt me!" Mac is crying now and Kyle feels like he was just shot in the chest with a shot gun, "No..i..I..actually have.." "Shut up!" Kyle backs up more as he was cut off, not wanting to anger the little snow leopard anymore. "I'm sorry...I'll just leave then..." Kyle leaves the room and closes the door, but when he does he isn't in the mood for a game tonight. Kyle sits against the wall and sighs, "I want to hold him in my arms and kiss him, but why I'm..I'm not gay...am I?