BB as a pet?
Fleur Pov
I woke up sheepishly, from a certain numbness on my legs. At the foot of my bed laying in a lump was Beyond Birthday, snoring softly. How did this happen? His tail twitched and his ears perked up, hearing me stir. I blink only to find myself staring into large crimson orbs. His raven coloured hair tickled my cheek as he gave me an eskimo kiss. "Ohio gonzamas," he said cheerfully. "Did Fleur-chan sleep ok nya?" Scratching the spot behind his ear I say, " For the most part yes, but my leg fell asleep from my protector at the end of my bed." A soft rap at my door caused me to flinch. "Quick hide," I whisper through my teeth to Beyond. You see, my parents know nothing of a cat boy thing staying in the privacy of their very own home. "Fleur," my mother called eagerly from the other side of the door. "Hurry up or you'll be late to class." Glancing over at the little alarm clock on the other side of the room and seeing that I had twenty minutes before my bus came, I threw the covers off my legs and grabbed my uniform. In the midst of changing, I had not noticed the neko watching me from across the room. "Ack!" I squealed, a slight blush creeping up my cheeks as I turn away. After practically throwing him out of the second story window, I finish up and rake a brush through my chocolate brown hair in an attempt to untangle the knots. Grabbing my bag as I run out the door, I run to my stop just in time to catch the bus.
"And as you see, the water falls mainly in the plains in Spain," the professor dribbled on, his thick mustache twitching. "So bored!" I sigh in a huff, resting my chin on my palm. My eyes wander through out the class room, trying to find some interest in the dull room. Nothing but a plain bookshelf with plain books, next to neat rows of plain desks, a plain chalkboard, and a very plain 60 year old man "entertaining" us with Geography of around the world. Hmmf, who really genuinely cares about this sort of stuff anyways? A blurb outside caught my eye as I turn to look at hit, I am stunned. There outside the third story window was Beyond, licking his paws. He notices me and waves. Mouthing frantically I tried asking him why he was there and to go home. Unable to comprehend, he puts his paw to his ear signalling he doesn't hear me. Throwing my arms up in frustration, I sigh in a loud huff catching the attention of my teacher. "Ms. Fleur?" he yelled. "Is something the matter?" "No," I answer quickly burying my face in my book, ignoring the several snickers and giggles around the room. Damn cat, just leave me alone. People already think I'm weird enough. It's my own fault I guess. I'm the one who found you on the street and gave you a croissant with strawberry jam and suddenly you want to protect me. Mumbling things about shinnigamis and death notes and weird mumbo jumbo of the sort. Maybe I should take him to a doctor? But would I take him to a real doctor or a veterinarian? He isn't exactly human either… Shaking my head at the thought. The loud bell wrung, symbolizing the end of yet another long day. Grabbing my books and walking out I keep my head down and look at the floor. As I walk out of the large building, the hot air rushes to my face causing sweat to drip down my face. Ugh, why did it have to be so hot? It's only March.