Truculent [girlxgirl]

Cassy the Protector

"...so that's why I don't think Vivica deserves to be punished." I said to Mrs. Watson who was looking at a hologram image of Artemis Pierce and comparing it to me in her mind. "Okay I'll let it be a warning just for you Ms. Pierce. You know, your almost the spitting image of Artemis. Your eyes and hair may be a completely different color but your face... it's like you were crafted from time itself.".

She looked at me a little too closely making me feel uncomfortable. "Your sixteen right?", she said standing up and walking close to me. She was taller than me in her Sky® heels so I had to look up at her.

"Yes I'm sixteen, why Mrs. Watson.", I said putting extra emphasis on the Mrs. Mrs. Watson put a finger on my chin seductively. "U-um well if it isn't Mrs. Charlie Watson!", I almost yelled as Mrs. Watson's wife walked into the room bearing gifts.

Mrs. Watson snapped away from me and greeted her wife with an extra passionate kiss. Cleverly drawing away the attention from what she had just been doing. "You may go to lunch Ms. Pierce.", Mrs. Watson said to me. I left in a jiff.

How professional, why don't we all seduce our students from now on? I went into the outdoorsy looking cafeteria and ordered some food.

"YOU'RE WORTHLESS!! ARTEMIS SHOULD HAVE KICKED YOUR FAMILY OUT AFTER THE CRIMES THEY DID!!!", someone screamed out in the hills. A box of food popped out of a frog's mouth deforming it's body as it came out. Such a nice addition if I do say so myself. I grabbed my food and followed the path into the hills. "LOSER!!" I heard a whimper along with the sound of someone hitting something.

I saw three girls surrounding someone crouched on the ground. "Is this how women are supposed to act?", I said loud enough to declare my presence but not so loud that I was yelling. The girls turned around and two were immediately petrified but one was obviously dimwitted and had way too many PopPowers to remember her history lessons. "This is none of your business trick.", said the ignorant one.

I smirked, "Such barbaric behavior, are you men?". I asked. The girl swung at me but I stepped to the side and she ran into a pond with a splash.

"That's Pierce's descendant you dumb ass!!" One girl screamed. I opened my identity finder service page and told them to tell me their names. I entered them into the system to make sure they weren't lying. I sent their names to their teachers requesting they receive 3 hours detention after school.

"Report to your teachers immediately." I demanded and they ran off. I was surprised to see that the girl they had been bullying was Renee.

"Hey Renee, are you okay?", I reached out my hand to help her.

She stared at my hand for a moment and then grabbed it. "Y-yeah! Haha how embarrassing. You saw me in such a vulnerable state.". When she got up her hair fell back into her face, as it slapped her face I heard a crack.

"Your hair... is it natural?", I asked wanting to touch it but afraid that it would burn.

"Oh yeah, my moms went all out with their genetic play.", she giggled.

"Can I, uh, touch it?", I asked still holding onto the hand she used to get up. She blushed and giggled again, "Yeah of course you can.".

She grabbed my hand and ran it through her bangs. The girl's hair snapped and flipped on my fingers. "It does burn.", my fingers brushed her lips as I reached the end of her bangs.

"Where's your lunch?", I asked as we rested on a breezy hill.

"I wasn't hungry.", she said staring at the holographic clouds.

I opened my box and steam came out along with the sweet smell of orange chicken. The box came with napkins, a drink, chopsticks, and a fork. I handed her the fork. "It's not healthy to skip meals.".

She ate some. "Why are you being so nice to me? Is there something you want?", she asked.

"No, I don't want anything.... why should I be mean to you?", she fell silent.

I laughed, "We should get back to class.".

She smiled, "Yeah let's go.".

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We walked in a few seconds late. Renee had walked into the class first. "Ms. Sapphire if you arrive late again-", Mrs. Watson paused when she saw that I was right behind her. The whole class was silent as we walked to our seats.

"I know that I'm beautiful and all but you guys don't have to stare.", Renee said.

I couldn't help but chuckle. The class laughed right after me like it was on cue. Mrs. Watson continued her lecture with no interruptions.

After school I decided to walk home with Renee.

"Are you following me?", she asked after a while.

"Yes actually I wanted to know if I could walk you home."

"We're halfway to my house already and you choose to ask now?", I couldn't tell if she was serious or not because of her bangs.

"Uh...yeah...sorry.", I said. She laughed at me until she choked.

She swallowed hard, "Whew... it's fine. You can be like a guard so that those bitches will back off."

"Yeah okay but don't call me your guard, call me your protector or super hero!", I flexed my muscles for extra effect. I'm not super buff I just have a mid build.

She giggled, "Can I get a piggy back ride from my super hero?". Renee was shorter than me by maybe 2-4 inches. She had boobs that were not too small, not too big possibly a C cup. Her waist was nice and her bottom was round, sexy. Her legs were long and beautiful under that skirt she was wearing. She was really sexy.

"Hello? Earth to Cassy!", Renee ran a hand into my view.

"S-sorry I was just uh....", have to come up with an excuse. "Thinking about how beautiful the legs- CLOUDS are today."

She looked at me puzzled, "Anyways g-get on your hero's back.".

"Okay!", she said cheerfully and climbed onto my back. I walked the rest of the way as she directed. "Home sweet home. Thanks my hero.", she climbed down.

"No problem that Cassy can't handle!", I did a playful salute. We both laughed and talked for a little while longer.

"Alright I'll see you tomorrow Cassy the Protector.", she said and gave me a hug.

"See you Renee, if you call me I can pick you up.".

"To call you I'd need your number.", she winked an pulled up her contact list on her ICE® holographic display system (HDS).

I typed in my number, wished her farewell, and walked home.