Going to a school where felines weren't common was hell. After finding out that the stereotype of cats not liking water also applied to you, they found every chance to tease and bully you.

It started off with spray bottles then escalated to emptying water bottles on your head and then to the extreme cases of pushing you into the school fountain.

Your main tormentor was Duke, a canine who took great pleasure in seeing you shiver after being drenched with ice-cold water. He was probably the biggest asshole in school but of course, got away with it since his parents basically owned and ran the high school. He was untouchable.

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After the bell rang for the end of the day, you bolted out of the classroom in hopes of escaping your tormentors. You had managed to dodge them and stay dry for the whole day. Until you ran straight into Duke as you turned the corner.

Duke stared down at you, grinning as his sharp canines glinted in the sunlight. "Hey there kitty cat. Where ya going?" He taunts shaking the water bottle in his hand in front of your face. "Did you remember to stay hydrated, kitten?"