yay, page 4! it seems to get better the more i progress. comments plz.

We reached the firing range, and saw the instructor. It was Foxx. He looked up from the pistol he was shining. He waved “hey kursed, great party last night. The zombie apocalypse was nothing special, just a bloodbath for the undead.” He said. Kursed laughed. “I remember that hunter I took down. Shotgun shell to the face.” He said. “Well, let’s see if your aim is as good as it is in the game.” He said. The rest of the class showed up. So Foxx started some speech about how a gun is you only lifeline in battle. Never lose it. Blah blah blah blah. Then the word that I had been waiting for came “well, let’s see what you new recruits can do.” He said. We each steeped up and grabbed a pistol. It felt so familiar in my hand. “Alright, Raven, you can go first.” Said Foxx. Raven stepped up to the stall, raised the pistol, and took his shot. Foxx whistled “nice shot, right in the heart.” He said. He looked into the crowd and called on some new guy. He got up, took the shot and nailed his target in the leg. “Nice job for your first time,” Said Foxx “most just miss completely there first time.” He called on some other new people, and then called Kursed. He stepped up, raised his gun and fired. It went straight through the targets head. “Nice shot! A beautiful shot.” Said Foxx. “Well, I’m no sniper” said Kursed. He pointed his thumb at raven. “That’s his job.” He said. “Alright, Kitty, you’re up. I stepped up, raised my gun and took the shot. “Ohhhhhh……. Well, I guess that’s a nice shot.” He said. I turned, and saw kursed and raven staring at me. Then kursed spoke up. “What… is… wrong with you?!” he said. “That’s just wrong; you never shoot a guy in his pills!” Said someone in the crowd. Opps, I was used to shooting stun guns, and they always seemed to work better there. There was a lot of moaning and background sounds after that. The class was over suddenly, so we headed to our next class. This might just work out.

            &nb sp;              &nb sp;  That night, I headed back from my last class, who knew tactics could be so hard!? My mind was full of meaningless names and moves, but I guess I could ask Kursed to help me study later.  I took out my key, and opened the door. Kristal was standing there with the door of the bathroom half open. “Oh hi, how was your first day of classes?” she asked me. I groaned “ugh, so hard, boring and confusing.” I said. I sniffed the air. “And I smell like a pig from the drills they had me run from piloting.” I said. I could hardly bare to be in the same room as that stench, much less walk around everywhere with it. How could I get close to kursed if I smell like a communal bathroom? “Well, I’ll let you go first” said Kristal. “No, that’s fine, I guess I’ll wait.” I said back. Kristal sniffed the air, and then her nose cricked. “Wow, you do smell bad,” She said. Oh thanks, you’re such a good friend, please don’t remind me. She got an evil grin across her face. “But I do have an idea. Kursed and Raven are at the simulator, and all the guys went to watch. Kursed doesn’t need a key because he can just open the lock, so he gave me the key incase I needed something. You can just use the shower in there room.” She said with a smile. The risks were high, but I had to have a shower before I saw kursed. He’d never want to hang out with me if I smelled like this! “Alright, but I hope you’re not just joking with me.” I said. She looked offended. “Why would I ever want to joke around with you?” she asked. She had a point.

            &nb sp;  I took the key from her, and started down the hall to the guy’s room. The key worked, just like Kristal said it would. I looked around. Dang, this was a nice room. Wait a second, two rooms, two bathrooms, two showers. THAT’S NOT FAIR! Maybe I could use my powers of persuasion to get the dorm master to switch the guy and girls side and get us this room… I stepped into the bathroom on the left, and started the shower. I let my mind wander as I washed myself. What should I wear tonight? I know the plan was to go into town to get some dinner and see a movie, so this was my chance to make my move. Maybe I should ware my tight shirt with my jean cutoffs? No, to obvious. Or maybe my green shirt, with the text “I’m too good for you” and my orange skirt to complement? No, to flashy. My white half wind breaker with blue jean short skirt? That sounded good, not obvious, it was revealing, but not evident that I was trying to show off. And maybe my red scarf to go with it? Just right.

            &nb sp;  I got out of the shower, and picked up a towel. I had finished drying my legs before I realized, wait, think of who’s been using this! I pulled on my pants and walked out of the bathroom, going to get a fresh towel. When I opened the door and walked out, I smacked right into Kursed. He sat there, looking dazed. Time to take advantage of this situation, along with the whole cat gene thing. I edged forward and said “oh crap, not again!” yes! Nice cover. I hugged him, and said “Nya!” just to add to the effect of the whole gene thing. He looked so surprised. He was even cute when he was surprised. “Kitty, please get off of me.” He said. “I… I can’t!” I said in a labored tone, making it sound like I was trying really hard. He sat up and looked down, and almost broke his neck trying to look the other way. His face was so red; it was hard to tell his fur was really blue. “Uh, Kitty, you do realize you’re half nude right?” he asked. “Well, I can’t really do anything about that can I?” I said back. I laid down in his lap and flicked my tail around. I was so hot. He sighed, and laid his hand on my head and started stroking me again. Ahhh, it felt so good. He’s so nice, so kind, and so cute. “Kitty, why were you in here anyway?” he said over the rumbling of my purrs. “Kristal sent me in here to take a shower, and I listened, and when I was done, I went to go find a clean towel, and then you came in.” I explained. He got up then, went to a dresser, and took a towel out of it. He threw it to me. “Here, use that to get rid of the stuff that you didn’t wipe all over me.” He said. I dried myself off, but I didn’t feel that he had seen enough. I wrapped the towel around my front, and said “hey kursed.” He turned. I walked over to him, and hugged him again. “Thank you for that. If there’s ever anyway I can repay you, let me know,” I pulled the towel down just a bit “please.” I said. I’m such a flirt. “Uuummmm, ok, thanks… I guess…” he said. I smiled. “You’re welcome,” I grabbed my shirt and put it on, then took the towel from underneath. “And remember, anytime.” I said, and walked into the hallway. I think that went well.

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