Chapter 1

Silver woke up before his alarm went off.

He never knew why he set it anyway he always got up at 4:00, a good 30 minutes before it went off. Scratched his itchy quills and slid out of bed, putting on a T- shirt and shorts.

Then he started his morning workout routine; 50 push-ups with a five-gallon jug of water on his back, 20 chin-ups with cinderblocks on his feet, and 200 basic swings with his katana.

When he finished made some breakfast, and put on his new school uniform and left for school. Silver was, in the strictest definition, a martial artist, he had studied all forms of combat around the world with his parents, and had mastered all of them in record time.

Yet, he didn't stand out he didn't look like a pumped up bodybuilder, but not like a weakling either, he just looked average.

But when it came to good looks he stood out, over the years almost every girl and even a few men he talked to gave him love letters, asked him out on a date, started a fan club, or stalked him.

And at this new school Silver knew it would be no different.

Silver walked up the steps and opened one of the giant wooden doors, an explosion of sound slammed Silver's eardrums as he walked into the hallways he would be seeing for the next four years.

There were so many students in the halls that Silver was almost afraid to go in for fear of being crushed. Silver walked in but quickly lost his way in the crowd of bodies, he tried to stop someone to ask for help but each person walked past him like he was invisible. He finally managed to get the attention of a blue female echidna. The moment she looked at him her face went to a look of lust, "H-hi." She said. Before Silver could ask where the main office was a hand pushed the echidna aside.

A two-tailed fox stood in her place; he quickly grabbed Silver's hand and pulled him through the crowd. "I know what you're looking for." The fox said. He led Silver though the maze of people and hallways, once they reached an empty hallway the fox stopped to take a breath.

"Thanks." Silver said.

"No problem." The fox said between pants.

"How did you know that I was looking for the main office?" Silver asked.

"I can spot a person in need from a mile away." The fox replied.

Brushing his school uniform off the fox added, "And she was about to put you on the spot."

Seeing the look on Silver's face he explains, "I can notice a lot of things. Anyway the office is down this hall and to the left."

He takes off in the other direction.

"My name is Silver. What's yours?" Silver asked after him

"Miles Prower, but everybody calls me Tails." Tails shouts back.

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Silver got his class schedule, walking down the now empty hallways was a clear sign that school was starting. He found his classroom and taking a deep breath, opened the door.

Sonic was bored out of his mind; he couldn't decide which was more boring the teacher's voice that seemed to drone on for eternity or the fact that he knew the material that the teacher was presenting. And to top it all off he was hornier than a dog, horse and bull combined.

He wanted a new plaything, and he wanted one now.

"Maybe that two-tailed fox I saw last week would be a good toy." He thought.

Just then the door opened and a beautiful white hedgehog in.

The hedgehog looked like a girl for a split-second and when Sonic figured out that she was a he, Sonic made up his mind.

The moment he walked in Silver felt all eyes on him. The uncomfortable feeling was interrupted as the teacher stood up and announced, "Everyone this is your new classmate." He turned to Silver, "Could you introduce yourself?"

Silver turned to the class trying to avoid eye contact, "My name is Silver."

"Silver, you can take the desk in the back." the teacher said pointing to the back.

Silver quickly walked to the desk and sat down next to a blue hedgehog. And after a short unpacking of his school supplies he started taking notes. He started getting so absorbed in his work that he didn't notice the look he was getting from the blue hedgehog next to him.

It took everything in Sonic not to jump on Silver right when he sat down.

Silver was even more beautiful up close.

He could almost see Silver trembling under him, begging for it. He could feel his fangs slowly sinking into Silver's neck. He could hear the moans of pleasure from Silver as he took a drink of the sweetest blood he had tasted in over one hundred-thousand years.