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Homecoming Part 7

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"Hey Cara, that is an awesome uniform!  Did the school actually issue that?"  Biff looked appreciatively at the cheerleading captain standing in front of him.

"Thanks, Biff!  I got the standard uniform and made some modifications."  Cara smiled broadly.

"Wow, you did that yourself?  You really have some great skills both on and off the field!"

"Now you're just laying it on thick.  You nasty little wolf!"  said an orange tabby that had sidled up to the pair.

"My dear madame president!  You wound me!  Who are you calling little, in any aspect!"

"Well, your ego is certainly king-sized!"

Cara giggled.

Biff clutched his chest.  "Zounds!  I am being double-teamed by the two most beautiful girls in all of Westwind High, I thought it was supposed to feel better than this!"

The two girls giggled in unison as Biff staggered back.

Max walked up behind Biff with a worried expression on his face and tapped him on the shoulder.  "Uh, boss, I think we have a problem."

"Not now Max, I'm busy here ... females..."

"But this is real important, Boss!"  

Biff sighed.  He knew Max was tenacious, it was one of his better traits on the field.  Tonight it worked against him.  "Ok, Max, let's see what you have gotten into.  But before I go, here ladies, please allow me to give you both a give tall glass of this delicious punch!"

Once he had served the girls, Biff went off with Max.

"Ok, Blockhead, this had better be real good.  You just broke up a play in the red zone."

Max's ears wilted.  "This is bad.  Lenny and I were keeping tabs on Roth, like you said.  He's been drinking a lot of punch this evening, and he was looking a little green, if you know what I mean.  He went out of the gym, so Lenny and I tailed him.  We only was gonna have a little fun, you know Pop Goes the Weasel?"

Biff sniffed the air.  "Don't tell me Lenny went and got himself sprayed?"

Max shook his head.  "No, if only, but he is covered with, ... something."

Biff entered the auditorium.  Lenny was in a corner of the stage, curled up into a ball rocking back and forth, arms hugging himself, ears plastered to the back of his head.

"Lenny!  What's wrong?  What happened?"

The rabbit extended a stained paw to a pile at the center of the stage.  "B-blood, we killed him, he won't move, we killed him!"

A black lump lay on the rear of the stage, surrounded by a slowly spreading pool of liquid.
Some people don't realize their own strength, or that not everyone is built to take hits like a linebacker!

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Part 8 here: [link]
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Must... read... next... part!