A Special chapter! A Special OC! A Special Genre Introduced! I am looking forward to this! This chapter is suppose to be published on Christmas but I was too busy curling up in a corner bawling my eyes out over a pun I had terribly missed.

I'm so ashamed of myself *Sad Face*

But today is my birthday! So hurray! Now shut up!

Anyway, a new character had appeared, and a new road ahead will be seen! I am so looking forward to this!

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Chapter 12

The Geography Teacher

"Alright; we stopped here for the moment and continue on our next class. Class dismissed"

The History class was silent, extremely silent. Pens and pencils were hovering over the pages as they kept gazing to the whiteboard. They were supposed to take notes, but somehow they were unable to the entire time. Finally the first sound was made.

"What… was that?"

"Were you seeing what I was seeing just now?"

"That was… that was awesome"

"Are we tripping balls?"

"Hey!" Foxy knocked onto the teacher's desk to gain everyone's attention. "Class dismissed. Class is over. It's time for your next class. Time is out. Chop-chop"

Hearing his words, some of the students hastily exited the class in panic while the others calmly walked out, talking to each other in baffled tone. From the way the History teacher narrated, everyone was in complete entranced.

Just now they were talking about how they actually seeing stuff when their teacher narrated. They saw castles, peasants, a blind girl and an Anthrop tawny and white cat. It was as if the event the teacher narrated had happened around them.

Finally, the class was empty except for the two foxes. Magdalene stood up and slowly made her way to her brother. She wrapped her arms around his chest and he did the same to her, mindful of his hook.

"I missed your narration," she muttered into his chest as Foxy gently ran his only hand through her hair.

"I missed your presence," he replied back into her. Magdalene leaned back and gazed up at him with a wide smile.

"So that's what happened, huh?" she asked, referring to the story he had just narrated. He chuckled before he answered.

"You have no idea, Lassie," he muttered into her hair, nuzzling into it during the process. "As much as I want to be in this position forever, Me Treasure, I have a work to do," he stated.

Very reluctantly, Magdalene sighed and let her brother go, only after giving him a squeeze around his chest. He petted her head before sitting down at his desk and began to do his work. He was still a working fox with a job. Foxy decided to prepare the test he had promised the class.

Magdalene brought a chair and sat beside him, leaning against him. She doesn't have any class today anymore. She could go straight home now, but her home was where her heart laid. In other words, she was already home.

The room was silent, but the beloved siblings enjoyed the comfortable silence, enjoying each other's presence. They don't need to say anything to each other about the past five years they had been separated. They had been in constant contact with each other and knew what happened to each other the past five years.

Also, half of their times whenever they are together, they stayed quiet; just hold or stay with each other. They had learned that they don't always need words to express themselves.

Foxy was almost finished with his work when the bell rang. The siblings smiled and began to stand up. Magdalene grabbed her bags as Foxy rearranged his paperwork. Magdalene opened the door since Foxy had a hook for a right hand and a small stack of papers in his left hand.

Foxy smiled down at her as he walked out from the classroom. Luckily no one was watching when they exited and raise any suspicion. Like yesterday, the hallway was filled with such dramas, except this time minus the bullies and plus the cats.

When a group of cats approached them, Foxy silently slinked his way out of view and blended into the crowd since he knew they want to be with his little sister.

"Hey Magdalene!" Kristie, an Anthrop albino lioness, waved at her. Magdalene had never seen her before but waved back as the group of cats approached her. "I've been looking for you"

"If you are here to earn my forgiveness then sorry, because you are already forgiven," Magdalene replied instantly with a knowing smile. Kristie chuckled nervously as she scratched one of her ears.

"I uh…I already know that," she stated, causing Magdalene to smile even wider. Magdalene looked at the group and surprised to found a person she didn't expected.

"Chimera?"

The said tiger glanced at her with a pouty mouth and had her arms crossed under her chest, puffing her breasts out more. Passing students tripped over their own feet when their eyes landed on her.

"I can't find Marty-Chan anywhere," she whined while looking around. "I missed him!" she stomped her foot on the floor in a childish manner. Magdalene giggled and the others joined her along.

Foxy smiled from the crowd as he watched them interacted. It made him relief that his beloved little sister found happiness other than with him. Another History teacher came to his side with a soft smile on his face.

"I am slightly surprised that the cats start to hang around with someone beside me," Raphael commented as he and Foxy watched the happiness resolved around the white vixen.

"Is it really that uncanny to see you without any cats tailing you around?" Foxy asked curiously, remembering what Magdalene told him about his great relationships with felines. Raphael snorted softly.

"You have no idea," he replied, not taking his eyes off from the interaction.

"So, Magdalene," Kristie said, gaining the white vixen's attention. "Do you want to join us to a café? Uncle Kitten is paying the tip for us"

Magdalene was surprised, and touched. She barely knew them all yet they trusted her enough to invite her for a meal at a café. She would love to come, but got someone – more specifically, her beloved older brother – to be with. She was not going to let go of him just yet.

"I'm sorry, guys," she smiled sadly at them. "But I got somewhere else to be with"

'Well, someone to be more precise, but I'm not revealing this early just yet,' Magdalene kept the thought to herself. Kristie smiled knowingly and waved a hand away.

"No harm has done, next time only, okay?" she suggested, and Magdalene nodded enthusiastically. The cats walked away while waving her goodbye.

"Well, you heard the cats, I have to go," Raphael stated as he clasped the crimson fox's broad shoulder. "Take care of her, Foxy," he said before walking away and almost fell when a pair of cats jumped on him.

Foxy smiled at his words. With all of his heart, he will take care of his beloved little sister.

The smile disappeared when someone accidentally crashed into him. Taken off guard, he and the person fell down as papers flew into the air and scattered.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Foxy and whoever the person said simultaneously as they immediately gathered the fallen scattered papers, not quite paying any attention to each other.

"Pardon me, I apologize," Foxy apologized as he straightened the random stack of papers on the ground with his one gloved hand and looked up the person. His crimson eyebrows shot up in awed surprise.

The person was a female Furry cat. Her naturally crimson red hair was long and wavy, cascading down her figure like a waterfall, reaching down her waist. Two black cat ears placed on her head poking out from her hair. Her long slim black tail wagged behind her, mirroring her expression.

Her skin was healthily cream pale and her face was heart-shaped. There were three thin straight stripes on each of her cheeks, imitating the whiskers. Her thin eyebrows were the same as her hair, and her thin lips were nicely colored in pink. If she smiled, she would be even more beautiful, Foxy had to admit.

She also seemed to wear black eyeliner that makes her eyes stand out even more. And dear Baron the first, those dazzling golden eyes!

Realizing that he had been staring, he immediately looked away. But at the corner of his eye, he also noticed that she had been staring at him too, and looked away in embarrassment. He felt slightly relieved that he was the only one staring.

And then he felt embarrassed that he had just admitted that he had been staring.

He stood up, placing his stack of paper under his right armpit (it's not sweaty and smelly, so no worries) and held his only hand out at the cat. She stared at the hand before hesitantly grabbed it and Foxy gently pulled her to her feet.

She was shorter than Foxy, but taller than Magdalene.

"I'm sorry for crashing into you. I wasn't looking where I was going," the crimson cat apologized as a slight blush plastered on her beautiful face, brushing away the invisible dust from her black turtleneck sweater and black pants. Foxy smiled slightly down at her.

"No, I'm the one at fault. I was just standing around doing nothing and didn't move away," Foxy said, still smiling slightly. "But apology accepted," he added after that. One of the crimson cat's black ears flicked and she smiled back up at him.

"Well in that case, apology accepted too," she replied cheerfully, and the duo shared a small laughter before her ears perked up, remembering something. "Oh! I think I might have collected some of your papers," she said as she looked through the stack of papers in her hands.

"I think I might have collected some of yours also," Foxy replied as he looked through the stack in his hand. He had a slight difficulty because of lacking a hand. They exchanged some papers and the crimson Cat stared at his hook with silent curiosity.

They stayed silent for a moment before the cat suddenly snapped her head back up at him, as if she realized something. She smiled back up at him.

"I'm Mary Key Neko," she introduced herself, her long black tail swished cheerfully behind her. She would've given a handshake but he had a hook for a right hand and his left hand is busy holding the stack of papers. Foxy smiled back down at her.

"Foxy Pierre Foxtrox," he introduced himself, his bushy crimson tail swayed cheerfully behind him. He would've bowed like a gentleman before her but that would've made her see him as a weirdo and made the situation awkward.

"I have never seen you around here before. Are you new around here?" Mary asked curiously, tilting her head to the side a bit.

"I am," Foxy nodded, confirming her question. "I'm the new History teacher around here. Are you a teacher too?" he inquired politely.

"I am," Mary replied, nodding in affirmation. "I'm the Geography teacher; been in Fredbear High for three years now, coming in four this coming summer," she stated.

"I'll be sure to prepare something to celebrate it," Foxy joked, which caused the two to laugh softly.

"So you're the History teacher the students been talking about. I've been hearing you've been beating some students in this school. Is that true?" she interrogated him. Despite her tone, the atmosphere was light and nothing dark. Foxy smiled slightly, remembering the white vixen he swore to protect.

"I had me reasons," Foxy replied quietly. Mary tilted her head to the side once more, curious because of his tone.

"Well whatever they are, they must be good since you still have your job," she commented before looking down at a watch on the underside of her wrist. She gasped once realized the time.

"Oh my goodness, it's late!" she pointed out. "Sorry for cutting our conversation short but I have to go, Foxy. See you tomorrow!" she waved goodbye at him as she ran away, clutching the stack of papers to her chest. Foxy kept his gaze at her until her form disappeared from the corner.

Once she disappeared, he suddenly realized his surrounding. The hallway was already empty; no students or teachers around and signaling him that it was late. He didn't realize how fast time had passed just by being with that crimson cat.

Suddenly, Foxy realized something, or someone. Before he could say any word, a pair of familiar arms threw around his chest and squeezed as a face buried onto his back. Through his crimson fur, Foxy felt something wet on his back, making him worried.

"Magdalene, Lassie, is something wrong?" he asked in worry over his shoulder at her. He gently loosened her arms and turned around to face her. Once he did, she immediately embraced him hard and he gently stroked her white hair.

"Is something wrong, Me Treasure?" Foxy asked once more, still worried that Magdalene was slightly weeping into his chest. His worry shifted into confusion when she shook her head in denial. She looked up and gave him a blinding smile.

Her current smile was much brighter than the one she had given to him this morning.

"Everything's good," she assured him with a gently voice. "In fact, it's better than good; it's great"

She buried her face back into his chest while silently wept in utter happiness. While her brother was incredibly confused, Magdalene knew why she was this happy. He doesn't realize it, but Magdalene saw it. It was almost like a slap in the face.

She felt incredibly happy for her brother.


This is how Mary Key Neko looks like. She is an important character in the story. A very special thank you to the artist who drew her here!

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