The bell rung and Dean and his posse were the first ones to get up. They exited the classroom and headed for their next class.
"That new kid seems like the perfect target this year, huh Dean?" Wilbur, a brown and cream dog, asked.
"He sure is Wilbs, our one and only target." Dean gave him a lupine smile. "The others can wait a bit, we have to break in our new chew toy."
The guys laughed, agreeing with his statement. George, a white wolf, was the first to reach the classroom, and open the door.
"Yo, Dean." George barked. "How come that new kid didn't say anything?"
"Pfft, hell do I know." Dean replied gruffly. "New kids are always shy."
The band of bad kids entered the math room, they slammed their stuff down beside their desks. They talked and laughed as class started, and at the last moment the new kid entered the room.
"Perfect." Dean whispered.
Jonas, the new kid, gave a note to the teacher before going to a desk in the way back of the room. Dean smirked, such a juicy catch they had this year. He was pretty slim but still had a little meat, he had a cute little bushy tail curled up behind him. Man I'd love to rub his curly little tail. Dean thought, bitting his lip and turning toward the teacher. As he stared at the board he thought about Jonas the cute new kid. I like him. Dean smiled, not neglecting his feelings. Teasing that cutie is going to be fun.
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RandomUPDATE | 4/27/2018 This story is gross and old. I want everyone to know that even though it's still up, I'm not entirely proud of it-- Yes, I'm happy that it gained so much traction- But it doesn't properly show my current writing skills. Read with...
