Lucky you! Today, it’s your turn to bring home and take care of the undead-skeletal class bitty for the week.

Timeskipping back to the present, which was only a few hours before you had gotten out of school, the bitty's enclosure was situated on the other side of the bed beside you. You knew he had a name. Reaper. Adorable. At the time, he was currently holding a tiny coffee mug, taking moderate sips as he sat in the middle of his 'prison'. He stared up at you silently, as did you.