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Once again, Uzi Doorman found herself trying not to fall asleep while in class. Which was surprisingly hard for some reason, because whoever designed their battery had to have been drunk on the job. Meanwhile, Cyn (who was thankfully still contained in her tail), was trying to knock over her classmate’s desk. (And possibly bite into said classmate.)
Maybe diverting her power to keep that annoying little tail was more energy consuming than necessary. Still, it sucked!
“Uzi?” Her teacher asked in the same monotone drawl, barely turning around from the board, while several students turned to face her. Uzi glared at them, before turning back to her teacher.
“Yeah?” She yelled out. Her teacher kept up the same drawl and exhausted face as he replied,
“Did you get my question?” Uzi gave a sigh, bringing her head up and trying to force her optics to focus harder onto the board.
“Uh….”
“Yeah, I have no clue.” A few laughs a few students. This time, Uzi’s hand whipped around, the solver logo grabbing onto one of the students, before she threw him out of a window.
The laughter stopped, it died down as Uzi gave a final glare the students, storming out of the classroom door, but not before she shifted the door into metal, listening to several bangs from the students.
“You could just use the windows…” she muttered to herself as she walked away, looking at her notification bell on her visor.
She had a message.
Opening it, as she read down the message, her visor continued to flame up, until when she finally closed it, she was not so different from a purple light.
“Oh my god…N…” She squeaked out, rushing to type her own message before she sent it. “Ugh… why am I such a…”
Uzi’s words trailed off as she began walking through the corridors, sighing to herself as she did so, passing past Thad, who gave a wave to her.
“Uzi! You mind helping me-” Uzi shook her head. Thad sighed, before nodding.
“It’s N, isn’t it?” She gave a nod. “Alright, tell me what happens, alright?”
“Yeah, don’t worry!”
Uzi stood at the bunker doors, keycard in hand as she tapped it onto the scanner. The metal doors opened, cold wind rushing in as Uzi walked outside.
“Come on, N…” She sighed, looking up at the sky for a silhouette of a drone, or any noises at all. She took a look at the corpse spire, again. At least the bodies were being removed.
A few minutes later, N dropped down onto the snowy ground, before running right over to Uzi, picking her up and spinning her around.
“N!” Uzi screamed, hands trying to push herself away from his grip. N just gave a joyful laugh, before finally setting her down onto the ground, giving her one final headpat as he did so.
“That was gross, N!” Uzi yelled, trying to slap his face, and only being able to hit his chest.
“Ah- Sorry!” N laughed back, before giving Uzi another crushing hug. She squealed, this time managing to force herself away from N. “Aw…”
Uzi sighed, looking up at N’s dejected face, his drooping tail, and how he hunched down slightly. She blushed again, before giving a sigh.
“Alright, come here, you idiot.” Uzi said, hands gripping onto his coat. N brightened up, tail wagging around as he leaned down, letting Uzi’s face rest at his cheek.
Uzi paused for a few seconds, before moving to close the gap, aiming to land a kiss on his cheek, yet N turned, and her mouth connected with the side of his…
HALT!
Attention!
Due to current eSafety laws regarding children, you will not be allowed to view any further content, unless you are able to prove you are above the age of 16 (Despite the fact you can have sex at the same age.)
This is due to the negative, manipulative content that destroys children being found online, so the government has done the logical decision to ban under-16’s from these sites! (Or do an education program on these topics and how to avoid them…)
To prove that you are 16, you will have to provide to the online platform/s either your government/student ID, personal photo, or through a bank (Plus your height, weight, hair colour, eye colour, current clothing, school you’re attending, familial relations, calories of food consumed per day, etc, etc.)
Glory to the Ministry of Truth.