Mochi Ai is the sweetest, cutest, most kawaii person you could ever know. Returning to her stepmom and dad back in USA from the Harajuku district of Japan, she meets the alpha of her new school, a wolf-and-dragon hybrid named Drake. Poetic, huh? As the two get to know each other, however, Drake realizes Mochi has some nasty skeletons in the closet. What is she? Who is she?
The lights forced Mochi's eyes open as she came to. "W-where am I? Drakey?" she mumbled. Her focus sharpening, Mochi sensed her surroundings as she looked around. She felt the smooth surface of that she laid on, and the medical cabinets, scales, and medical posters confirmed that she was in some sort of first-aid room. "You're awake!" Drake exclaimed, springing up from his chair. His right wolf ear (where it was deeply cut by Gavin) was stitched up, and his bruises and cuts had been professionally bandaged. "Am I in... a clinic, Drakey?" Mochi asked weakly, laying back down due to vertigo. Drake nodded. "After Gavin ran off, you fainted. Thea and I helped carry you here, while Anais cleared a path in the halls. Speaking of which, those two are probably cuddling and kissing on a bench outside on the roof," he exclaimed, motioning towards an oak door. "So they ARE 'rezubian' (lesbians). Now I understand," Mochi said. Drake nodded and looked at his watch. "Actually, it's about lunch time... can I carry you upstairs? You're pretty small, I can probably carry you," he offered. Mochi nodded cutely and wrapped her arms and legs around Drake. Unknowingly to her, however, Drake was blushing the entire trip upstairs.
(Sorry this is so short, guys!)
