Your name is Kurloz Makara. Today is your second day of fifth grade. Your best friend, Meulin Leijon, is not in your class. You are in gym with your friend, Mituna Captor, and gosh does your body ache.
You suppose you can thank your dear father for that though. He's been like this has long as you can remember. You wonder what caused it. But no matter, you have a dodgeball game to attend to.
Your team is top notch, some of the most competitive fifth graders are on your team. One of which is Meenah Peixes. Meenah sure is... A character. With her long braids, huge attitude, and is *extremely* competitive at everything. She can be a really pain in the...neck.
"Kurloz duck!" shouted Mituna
You see out of the corner of your eyes something red, and really fast coming In your direction. You duck down just in time for it to zoom past the top of your head.
"Watch out idiot! I ain't losin' cuz you keep spacin' out!" Meenah spat
"Yeah, whatever Meenah," scuffed Mituna, "don't listen to her Kurloz, you aren't a idiot."
You smile "thanks 'tuna."
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Your name is Meulin Leijon, and you miss your best furriend. You are currently sitting in music with Latula Pyrope, the most 'totally radical' girl in all of fifth grade.
"Dude, me and 'tuna were at this totally wicked skate park the other day! He is learning so fast! You should'a seen him girl!"
"You sure do talk about Mituna alot, Latula," you giggled, "does someone purrhaps have a little crush, hmmmm?"
Latula's face turned bright red with embarrassment and you burst into a fit of giggles.
"Stop laughing at me! I don't like him, we are just friends!" pleaded Latula. You continued to laugh because of Latula's flustered expression.
"Well, well, you like Kurloz!" argued Latula.
Your laughing was immediately replaced with an embarrassed shock. While Latula was sitting there presenting her satisfied grin.
"Latula you know we are just the bestest of furriends! Nothing more..."
"Mhmmm." Smirked Latula
You roll your eyes and turn away. Your music teacher announces it's time for recess. So you get up a walk out of the room towards the playground. Once you get out there you sit on the swings and wait for Kurloz, just as you've always done.
After about 5 minutes you finally see Kurloz and Mituna. You watch as Mituna waves to Kurloz and runs off to Latula. Then Kurloz comes over and sits next to you.
"Hey Meu,"
"Hi Purrloz," you reply in a giggly tone.
Kurloz always looks annoyed when you call him that, but you don't think he minds to much.
"Hey you wanna go find Latula and 'Tuna?" asks Kurloz
"Can we roleplay? Please?" you suggest excitedly
Kurloz sighs "alright."
You bounce off of your swing and dash towards Latula and Mituna. Kurloz smiles and follows.
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It is almost the end of your fifth grade year. You are going to miss everyone so much! Your 11th birthday is coming up and you're really excited! You're going to have a party and invite all your furriends! It's going to be so much fun, plus, mom can stop worrying and purrparing for the baby. Finally you'll have her attention for at least one day.
Speaking of the baby, mom has gotten really big. She looks like a balloon that could pop at any moment. You really wanna know whether it's a boy or girl. But mom says she wants to be surprised.
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Today is the last day of fifth grade. You are going to hand out all of your invitations today! You are so happy.
You are handing out invitations on the playground. One for Latula, One for Mituna, one for Horuss, one for Rufioh, one for-
"What are these," you hear someone snicker, you wipe around to see Meenah and Damara taunting you with your invitations in their hands, "Birthday party invitations? Ha! What are you, 6?"
"This is soo lame, even for you cat-girl" Damara adds in
"Look at this Dams! They even have stupid little cats on them!"
They both start laughing, throwing your invitations on the ground. Damara steps on them for good measure and they walk away.
You start to tear up at the sight of your handmade kitty-cat cards. You were so proud of them and now they are ruined.
"Oh my gosh, Meu, are you alright what happened?"
Kurloz walks up and picks up your cards, handing thing them to you and embracing you into a warm hug.
"Nothing, K-Kurloz," you stutter out "I just dropped them."
"Oh Meu... Did Meenah and Damara do this? Don't let them do this to you, your stronger and so much better than that. Now why don't we hand out the rest of these invitations?"
You smile, taking his hand, you go off to give the rest of your friends your invitations.
You are so glad your best friend is Kurloz Makara.