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Chapter 5 by Stumpy_jim Stumpy_jim

What's next?

Shift in attitude

After a few days adjusting, you were much more comfortable with the random changes that happened to you. Yet over those days, it seemed that the changes weren't just on the surface level, like tail, ears or eyes. Your eyesight was remarkable, able to see in darkness rather easily, though it freaked out mom and the others, seeing shining circles staring at them during various times during the night. You certainly enjoyed lounging about just about everywhere you could, especially the sofa and even the dining room table, much to the annoyance of everyone; in that time, you also realised how flexible you became, and feel just about comfortable in any sleeping position, even finding that you liked curling up into a ball. A third change that you found odd, was this odd fascination with the birds you saw in the back garden, staring at them with an intense, unblinking gaze.

After those initial days were up, you had to go to school.

Of course, arriving at the building, everyone immediately began talking amongst each other the first time they saw you. Your cat ears sometimes flicked when you heard your name, but you could never hear too much; it was easy to guess what they were talking about, as up until now, catgirls were just some fantasy of a pervy man or super pervy futa.

Feeling a little bored, you take your time roaming about the grounds of the building, eyes darting about, taking in every detail possible. The school was big, much larger than you ever thought it was. A lot of rooms, staircases, halls, bathrooms and so on. You felt like you could explore for ages, until you heard the bell.

Immediately you jumped, tail jerked to stiffness. You darted your eyes about, ignoring the odd looks coming your way. You relax and unwind yourself and continue to roam about some more.

"Hey, you!" a voice shouted.

A jolt up your spine, you throw your gaze to the owner of the voice,

A skinny boy jerked at the suddenness of you movement. He quickly composed himself, clearing his throat. "Sorry, but class has started, you can't be out here."

You stare at the boy for a moment, sniff, and continue exploring.

"W-wait!" the boy called out as he ran to catch up.

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