Disclaimer: My girlfriend encouraged me. Love, baby!
Slimy Teal Clogs
Kitty hated using the bathroom after one of the boys had been there. It might be bad to drag everyone over one comb, but Kitty still stood strictly by her opinion that none of the boys ever cleaned up after themselves.
She pouted as she noticed she hadn't been up early enough. There was wet towels tossed carelessly on the floor. The mirror was still steamed up with some weird marks on it, as if someone had been wiping off the steam without even trying to do so. The shower was still dripping, and the drain was clogged. With blue fur.
"Kuuurt!" Kitty yelled, with a displeased expression on her face. She was not about to pick up someone else's bodily remains, or so she told herself, at least. But time passed and Kurt didn't make an appearance, and Kitty really had to shower. She sighed heavily and reached in to pick it out, recoiling as her fingers came into touch with something slimy and vaguely green.
"Ewww," she squealed, and gave in to the typical human urge of poking something strange a second time. She then caught sight of a pair of boxers in a corner. A pair of boxers that, judging by the vague odour Kitty hadn't been able to place before, belonged to Todd.
Kitty spent the rest of her time in the bathroom washing her hands thoroughly with extra strong disinfectant soap.
