Chapter 8 Shopping-and-Truth
Arriving at school, I don't see many people staring at me, even if they noticed my shaved tail. That is until we enter Mr Mathew's class. Christine and I sit down in our normal assigned seats, and everyone but her that sit...
A-bit-of-ptsd, Bio-Morph, Family, Highschool, Vixen, bullying, instincts, shopping