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...This is the most idiotic response I think I have ever gotten. Like what, does he expect me to just walk over to her and start petting her? Because that would probably just get me a punch in the face and a raping in the locker rooms.

But then again, there was that one guy who pretty much did that and is now happily married to a Hellhound. Could it actually work?

While I'm contemplating all of this, I happen to not notice someone walking up behind me.

"What are you thinking about, cutie?" a feminie voice says behind me. When I turn, my heart basically leaps up into my throat. Standing there is Vanessa, a wealthy Dark Elf known for getting what she wants.

"Oh just thinking about...school stuff," I say. She just smiles and takes a step towards me. I try to step back, but I'm quickly reminded of the lockers behind me.

She reaches out towards me and places her hand on the locker and leaning into my ear. "Why don't you come with me and I can give you something or someone to think about~"

I gulp audibly trying to figure out my escape plan. Sadly, I can't come up with anything and I know better than to try and outrun someone more physically fit than your species. I guess I have now choice but to accept my fate...

"Hey!" a voice calls out, catching both mine and Vanessa's attention. Surprisingly, it's the Hellhound I've been admiring. "Teacher's looking for you. Sounded important."

"Can't you see we're in the middle of something?" Vanessa asks, glaring daggers at the Hellhound. She doesn't seem to be bothered by it and merely shrugs.

"Got a problem with it, go talk tot the teacher," the Hellhound states, pointing a thumb down the hall.

Vanessa just gives a 'humph' and storms down the hall. We watch her walk away when the Hellhound starts chuckling.

"Can't believe she bought that," the Hellhound says. "I was expecting her to call my bluff when I didn't say which teacher."

I kinda just stand there a little dumbfounded, but I quickly remember this is the kind of stuff she does. Help the helpless. I...I can't help but feel a little happy.

"Thanks, um..."

"Kelly, glad I could help," Kelly introduces herself, holding her paw out to me. I take it and give it a firm shake. I can't believe I'm just now figuring out her name.

Next thing I know, Kelly is walking off. I...I have to do this. "Kelly, wait!"

She turns around and raises an eyebrow. I walk up to her, still mentally debating if this really was a good idea, or was I dooming myself from making a terrible impression.

"I...have something that I want to give to pay you back."

"You really don't have to, but you're cute so I'd be glad to accept," Kelly says.

First off, she called me cute. That is awesome.I guess Vanessa did as well, but who cares about her? With a deep breath I start to reach out for Kelly. She raises an eyebrow again at me, but doesn't make any attempt as stopping me. It's now or never.

I quickly reach my hand out and grab her ear with my fingers. I think she was about to say something but the moment I start rubbing, she starts going a little slack. I don't stop there; I start scratching her head while moving my hand from her ear to scratching her chin.

I continue to rotate between her head, ear, chin, and even the side of her face. Everytime I switch, she tries to lean into one of my hands. After I feel like I've done enough, she suddenly shouts out towards me into a strong embrace.

"That...that was amazing! What was that?" Kelly asks, pratically panting.

"Um...head scratches?"

"Keeping going, in fact, never stop. I'm keeping you," Kelly states, rubbing her face into mine. I'm a bit worried about her use of the phrase 'keeping you' but the way she's always helping out people I don't think I have to worry too much.

Besides, I've got a secret weapon. One that I'm sure she'll never complain about.

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