Finally, chapter two. Sorry it's late, guess I wasn't really feeling it but here you go.

Kitty Jo, Country, Scoots and Groove belong to Hanna-Barbera

Chapter 2: Enter: Kitty Jo Catsby

A teenage pink-furred catgirl had just walked out of a shiny black limo, outside of a fancy looking private school and waving goodbye to the driver as he drove off. She looked down at her uniform; black sweater over white shirt with blue and plaid skirt and sighed, heading for the girl's bathroom. In a stall, she quickly changed out of her uniform into some new clothes: a purple tube top shirt, neon green blazer, purple shorts with green leggings and white boots. As soon as she caught her reflection in the mirror when she walked out of the stall, she put on a green military cap after tieing her long magenta hair into a ponytail.

She then said to her reflection, smirking, "Might as well hide in plain sight," and with that, she walked out there and headed for the stores, so she could spend the day for herself, instead of going to class. Earlier, she called the school, pretending to be her mother, informing them that 'her dear little girl is sick', making all this possible. She even brought enough cash to go on a major shopping spree for a few hours at least.

"Let's get started," she thought to herself as she walked away from the school.

Hours later, she, carrying so many shopping bags, she made her way to the mall and looked around but never did she imagine that she would catch to the eye of a boy her age today. Neither did him but, he couldn't help it. Really, he started following her in a daze. He never acted this way before and his friends noticed this, but didn't know what to make of it. So, they followed him following her.

Scoots asked Groove, as they walked behind Country, "Shouldn't we get him to snap out of it?"

Groove had to really think about this for a moment, really considering what could happen if he followed her into a place where he shouldn't go, but in the end, he replied, "I kinda wanna see how this goes," then paused to add, "But if he needs back-up, we're it!"

So with that, they followed Country following some pink-furred girl they don't know into a dress shop. Naturally, despite Country walking in no problem, the two friends stopped in the their tracks and just stood there outside the store, not waining to go in. So much for being back-up.

Meanwhile the girl, looking around, walked up to a rather simple looking purple dress with a black sash. She felt mysteriously drawn to it and so she picked it up to get a closer look.

Country decided that this was as good as any to actually talk to her. So he worked up the courage to say something. He said to her, in a less than confident voice, "Golly, I'll bet that'll look nice on you," accidently spooking her. By reflex, she was prepared to hit him, but somehow, he managed to catch her arm, giving each other a good looking into each other's eyes, her blue eyes into his green eyes, calming each other down.

Sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck, Country said to her, "Sorry about that, I didn't mean to scare you like that."

"S'okay," she replied, casually, "Sorry that I tried to hit you."

After some awkward silence, Country suddenly held his hand out to shaked, saying, "I'm Country."

"Kitty," she replied, smiling which made him smile even wider as she took his hand.

"Wow," he sighed, "That's a real pretty name." Just as soon as he said that, he realized that he wanted to slap himself because that was just so embarrassing.

Not noticing this, Kitty asked, raising an eyebrow, "So, wait? You don't know who I am?"

"Well, I guess I've seen you somewhere, but I don't know where."

"Maybe this disguise is too good," she thought to herself, as she took a look at it, but looked back up at Country, who was suddenly looking so shy, which made the awkward cat look even more adorable. Kitty couldn't help but giggle at his cuteness. So they started talking again.

Meanwhile, Scoots and Groove decided to actually try to get a closer look at this while trying to stay hidden because they both have reps to protect. Quietly, they watched their friend and a girl talk to each other but they were too far away to make out what they were saying.

Scoots then leaned over, asking, "What are they saying?"

"Shh..., I dunno," Groove replied, somewhat annoyed at his loss of concentration, but after getting a closer look at the girl, he asked, "Have we seen her somewhere before?"

"I don't know," Scoots deadpanned, "How many pink catgirls do we know?"

"Hold it! Now they're hugging and waving goodbye to each other and- OH MY GOD! COUNTRY'S WALKING THIS WAY!"

"WHAT?!"

And it was true, after Country waved goodbye to Kitty, he was walking towards his friends with the biggest, silliest grin ever seen in the known universe. As soon as he got to his friend, he simply explained, "I got a date."

Staring at their friend in disbelief, Scoots and Groove were suddenly rattled out of their world by Kitty suddenly yelling out, "Remember! I live in a big white house! You can't miss it!"

"Okay, got it!" Country yelled back, giving her the A-ok sign.

Laughing, Groove, followed by Scoots, pulled Country away from the store, saying, "Okay, drinks are on me!" as the three teens headed for the food court to celebrate this momentous occasion to drink as many sodas as Groove was willing to pay for.

to be continued...

So, Country's got a date with a cute girl. This ought to end well.

Sorry, it's short again but yeah. Oh, and I'm thinking about writing another Smurfs/Snorks crossover, that'll be fun!

But in all serious, next chapter, it's the night of the date, but Country's mom won't let him take the nice looking car, so he's stuck with driving the Hippie-mobile (The Gasshopper) See you later, dudes.