Sneaking OutSneaking Out by ChipmunksRule
The whole thing was highly suspect. Something was definitely wrong with Vyv. Well, they usually didn't see him during daylight hours anyway, but that was usually because he was in bed, sleeping off a hangover. Now, he was just… out all the time. And whenever he was at the house, he was almost civil.
Mike seemed to think it was some strange phase, Neil thought Vyv had been kidnapped and replaced by aliens or something, and Rick was terrified that something terrible was going to happen. Only Tay knew the truth, but she was sworn to secrecy. Tugging at the ginger tips of her blonde hair, she said, "You know, maybe we should just leave him to it…"
The others had decided to tail Vyvyan. Oh God, if they found out…
No. Don't think about it. Just try and stop them.
"Come on Wick," she said, pulling on his sleeve. "We should go."
"No," Rick said. Tay way shocked; it was the first time he'd ever denied her anything.
"Yeah Tay," said Mike, the Cool Person. "Don't you w
Monsters and Moonlight
One night in the last month of his last (mandatory) year at Euroble Boarding Academy, PJ was woken up when something light but uncomfortably solid landed on him. George, who reflected a fox more and more as he'd gotten to know her, had expertly sneaked in to the boys' dorm, literally dropped in on him from the window above his bed, and clapped a hand over his mouth just in case he screamed.
George had really grown up since they were twelve. She had boobs and everything. She kept her hair long now, so she could tie it back and keep it out of the way when it grew. She had gold-rimed glasses and was still going to the head doctor, because apparently the school thought something was wrong with you if you purchased entirely boys' clothes and then chucked out everything else but your sports bra (and, she claimed, she'd only bought that to keep her boobs out of the way).
Right now, here she was, in her sweatpants and t-shirt, staring expectantly down at PJ with those bright, green eyes
Vyvyan rolled his eyes. He had no idea how Taylor Potter was still calling that big girl 'Wick' instead of 'Rick', because everyone else could pronounce his name right. Well... apart from the big girl himself. Still, at least she kept the big girl himself out of the way, for the most part.
There was a loud sound like somebody jumping on a cushion and a girly cry of pain as Tay probably tackled Rick, or jumped on him or something. It made Vyvyan jump, and his hand slipped, cutting a huge gash where he wasn't supposed to. He growled and swept the frog into the bin. Honestly, that was the fifth one today! The ONE time he was actually doing the work he'd been given for class, and he kept getting distracted and screwing it up.
Growling again as he heard a giggle, Vyvyan got up and slammed his bedroom door open, marching downstairs to go give the prick and his girlfriend a piece of his damn mind.
Halfway downstairs he was greeted with another scream, lower in pitch this time, an