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>>67106579
>I turn the key in the ignition and it comes to life. Borrowing mom's van for our little double date. I check the rearview and pull out, heading on over to pick up the group at school. Can't believe I'm willingly dating that half skinnie. The little voice in the back of my head pushes the sensation of her soft scales and feathers right to the front. Okay maybe I can believe I'm dating her.
>I pull into the front of Volcano High and honk, the three sitting on a bench out front, turning their heads to look at me. They quickly hop up and in, Amber taking the seat next to me while Mel and Greene hop in the second row.
>"Alright, we're off to that buffet on Pachy street, yeah?" I quickly put it back into gear.
>"Yup, place's called "Buffalo Buffet"." Amber fiddles with the seat a bit as she speaks.
>"Oh hey let's stop off at the liquor store nearby first." I go stock still as my eyes shoot up to the rearview mirror. Mom's in the car, back row.
>I spy everyone else's horrified gazes, locked up and panicked.
>"M-Mom!?"
>"The one and only, now go on." I quickly shift into gear and start driving, extra carefully now.
>The mood is completely dead, not a conversation dared to be started with her here.
>"Aw cmon you lot, just pretend I'm not here." She laughs and kicks her legs up on the back of the second row. Damnit mom.
>We force out the smallest of small talk, barely anything until we start to get close to the buffet.
>"Oh that's the place, on the right. Go on." I sigh and pull into the drive through.
>As I pull up to the window I notice the guy manning the counter eye me up and down.
>"Can I help you?"
>"Two cases of tres-equis!" Is called from the back.
>The guy pauses and looks over me, face unamused.
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>I turn the key in the ignition and it comes to life. Borrowing mom's van for our little double date. I check the rearview and pull out, heading on over to pick up the group at school. Can't believe I'm willingly dating that half skinnie. The little voice in the back of my head pushes the sensation of her soft scales and feathers right to the front. Okay maybe I can believe I'm dating her.
>I pull into the front of Volcano High and honk, the three sitting on a bench out front, turning their heads to look at me. They quickly hop up and in, Amber taking the seat next to me while Mel and Greene hop in the second row.
>"Alright, we're off to that buffet on Pachy street, yeah?" I quickly put it back into gear.
>"Yup, place's called "Buffalo Buffet"." Amber fiddles with the seat a bit as she speaks.
>"Oh hey let's stop off at the liquor store nearby first." I go stock still as my eyes shoot up to the rearview mirror. Mom's in the car, back row.
>I spy everyone else's horrified gazes, locked up and panicked.
>"M-Mom!?"
>"The one and only, now go on." I quickly shift into gear and start driving, extra carefully now.
>The mood is completely dead, not a conversation dared to be started with her here.
>"Aw cmon you lot, just pretend I'm not here." She laughs and kicks her legs up on the back of the second row. Damnit mom.
>We force out the smallest of small talk, barely anything until we start to get close to the buffet.
>"Oh that's the place, on the right. Go on." I sigh and pull into the drive through.
>As I pull up to the window I notice the guy manning the counter eye me up and down.
>"Can I help you?"
>"Two cases of tres-equis!" Is called from the back.
>The guy pauses and looks over me, face unamused.
cont