Jon was searching the room, ready to tear it apart in desperation, when suddenly she found a purse. Figuring it to be hers, she took it over to the bed and dumped the contents out.
Inside were hairbrushes, a bit of make-up, a condom for a female and a wallet with a change purse. Picking up the wallet, wondering what she would find inside, Jon slowly undid the catch and opened it up, spilling several five dollar bills out in the process.
Collecting the money, Jon placed it back into the wallet, noted that there was also several twenties, a fifty and a card stating her bank number. Looking for any sign of an ID, she eventually found one.
It was a school ID for one Elizabeth Zeiss. Along with the name was a listing for a home address and the listing for her school. Not recognizing the name of the school, Elizabeth placed the wallet back into her purse. Standing, she looked about her room. Over a chair was a a sundress with blue swirl patterns on the lower half. Figuring that this was what she intended to wear today, she removed her boxers and shirt and pulled the dress on.
If the other clothes had felt nice against her body, they failed to compare to exquisite feel of the soft cloth that the sundress was made from. Deciding to skip putting on a bra and underwear, she picked up her dirty clothes from the floor and walked to the closet. What she found inside made her stop.
Inside was several uniforms. Tossing the clothes into a hamper, she pulled one down. A white blouse was hung on a hanger and clipped in front of that was a short pleated blue skirt. Inside the blouse, hung over the center section of the hanger were a pair of soft white socks that Elizabeth thought would easily go all the way up to her knees. Looking down, she saw on the floor a clunky pair of black shoes that obviously went with the uniform. Hanging it back up, she saw that there was about thirteen uniforms total.
"So I apparently go to a private school," Elizabeth thought to herself.
Looking at a clock on the nightstand, she noted that it had been about a half hour since she had awoken. Not knowing what else to do, she went back to searching for clues on who she was.
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It was eight o'clock when her mother woke up and knocked on Elizabeth's door. Seeing her daughter awake, Mrs. Zeiss asked if Liz wanted any breakfast. Asking her mother not to call her 'Liz', she then said 'Yes, please'.
In the time that she had been up, Elizabeth had learned a lot; mostly from several diary's she had kept. She knew her name, her birth date (Oct 31), her mother's name, the name of her father and were these people worked and how to get a hold of them in an emergency. She learned that she had been born like this and looked like her mother, who was also a Neko. She had a best friend named Jane Comp and had been friends with her since they had met in the first grade. Jane was a fox woman and in the fall, both would be starting at a private school for Junior and Senior High level children of exceptional intelligence.
But lately, her and Jane's friendship had started to take a new turn; both had started feeling more of an attraction to each other; something that bordered on sexual now that both, first Jane then Elizabeth, had started their heat cycles.
She had just finished reading the diary, when her mom announced that breakfast was ready. Going downstairs, she bid her mother and father good morning and sat down to eat.
She had just finished when the doorbell rang. Not knowing how, Elizabeth knew that it was Jane and said, "I'll get it."
At the door was Jane, who asked if she was ready. Nodding, wondering what she should be ready for, she said that she just needed to get her purse and shoes. Grabbing her purse and shoes, she bid her mom and dad and good day, grabbed her house keys and dashed out the door with her friend.
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Mr. Zeiss sat and drank his coffee, wondering if his daughter was growing up to fast. He had just set his mug down, when he saw the piece of paper. Picking it up, he called to his wife, "Honey, did you leave this on the table?"
"Did I leave what on the table?" asked Mrs. Zeiss, who had come back into the dining room.
Showing her the piece of paper, seeing the confused look on her face, he bid her to sit down, which she did as she poured herself a cup of coffee and started writing out a shopping list.
Mr. Zeiss, curious, opened the note and showed it to his wife. Seeing a blank paper, he chuckled, "Must be something Elizabeth was going to write about but forgot." He was about to add something, when before the couples eyes, words began to form on the paper.
This is what they read: Some people like a good joke and some do not. Your daughter is one of the ones who appreciates a good joke. Seeing as I can not visit the same person twice, I call upon you for attention. Are you happy in life? Are you content? I can not change the past and whether you choices change you or the missus, you shall always have a daughter. Fill out the Questionnaire to see something new about yourselves. Warning: Do not stop or something bad will happen to you. If you are into slavery, be warned. I can not make you in any shape or form a slave or master. Nor can I do this to others. If your hoping to be granted a new ability that will lure people to you so you can make them your slaves, forget it. Do you accept? If so, place pen or pencil to the paper.
Mr. and Mrs. Zeiss looked at each other and then made the decision. They decided to.....