I'm just going to start off the story,^^
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I put on my jeans and t-shirt, my sunglasses and my fake sideburns on. My real name is Jessica of the Sand but ever since my friend Michael died, I have the idea of being a Drag King. In the newspapers, everyone calls me Jesse Jackson.
I went to Chinatown so I can mourn when I came across "Count D's" PetShop. Even though I was a little blind, I can see that big sign anywhere. I went in to find a man with purple and yellow eyes petting a bunny with bat wings?
"Hello there. May I help you?" The man asked. I assumed he as Count D.
"Hi, I'm just here to visit and look around. I'm really all alone so maybe we can chat?" Just as soon as I said that, D already had some tea. We sat down and drank tea... which was too sweet.
"So you're the great Jesse Jackson..." Count D said, "I heard about you and Michael in the newspapers."
"You knew Michael?"
"Of course! He had such amazing collections of animals. I even got the chance to meet his two tigers, Thriller and I forgot the other one..." D showed me a picture of the two tigers and sighed. I looked into my backpack and pulled out some cookies.
"These are the chocolate ship cookies that Michael used to like. Try one!" I gave one to D. Count D tasted them and smiled.
"What excellent cookies!^^ If you give me all of them, I'll give you a pet." D grabbed my hand and took me to the back of the store. I saw a man with black hair, brown skin, and is it just me or does he have the Billie Jean outfit?
"This is the same Leopard from the Black or White video. It took me a lot of arrangements to get him. He comes with cat ears and tail and is friendly for a pet. He'll help you while you are blind. Just follow the rules.... or else.." D said.
"Or else what?" I got scared.
"No need to worry. I won't tell you but I wouldn't ignore the rules if I were you... Here is the rules and contract." D put up the contract. The rules read:
1.) Do not leave him hungry
2.) Never go the Science class with him
3.) No chemicals should go on his skin/fur
"But what if I have to go the Science?" I asked.
"You can leave him outside the room until the class is over..."
"Okay." I signed My real name and Drag King name. The leopard signed as well. He looks like Michael so I'll name him Mike for short. Mike and I walked out the shop to bump into someone I know.
Someone please continue...
~Jesse
~Michael
