#unchanged stripes: threads with toralei

[wickedlyxcreepy]

@muralmxse: { Catastrophe Pt 10 } As Catty and Gigi were in the back, Cleo's act was next for the show. And just like the perfectly perfect diva, she made sure to put on a bit of EXTRA flair to catch the werecat's attention. Even with a few taunting looks when making her way up to the runway.

Then when Toralei's eyes were completely on her, Ghoulia from backstage would signal Frankie to make her move. The green stitched ghoul made quick haste, removing her hand. It moved quickly through the crowd and snagged Toralei's phone!

Toralei watched with eager anticipation as Cleo took the stage. Her eyes were wide, her ears perked, and her tail wiggled, her entire body coiled with excitement for the hauntingly terrible display that was about to take place.

Like pushing a glass off a table, the werecat just couldn't wait to see that stuck up haughty princess take the fall!

This really was the best use for that genie. Honestly, Gigi was so sweet and spineless, Toralei was surprised this sort of thing didn't happen to her more often. Blackmailing her over her secret relationship with a pop star was so simple honestly, and sooo rewarding!

The werecat glanced down at her phone, where she had an anonymous message open to one of the local rumor mill magazines, complete with a photo of Gigi and Catty together.

(It was a really good photo, actually. Maybe she should look into a photography class...)

Running a quick calculation in her head (counting down to the 13th of a second, aiming for a specific instant in order to achieve optimal humiliation!), Toralei idly handled her phone, her claw hovering over the 'send' button.

T -5...

4...

3...

2...

NOW!

Someone's hand touched hers, breaking her out of her thoughts. Her phone was tugged out of her paw before she could react.

"Hey!"

But it was too late. Her phone and the thief had disappeared into the crowd. And, even worse, the time of humiliation had passed. Cleo was still performing on stage without a single hitch caused by her conniving feline enemy.

Glaring up at the performing mummy, Toralei felt a growl growing in her throat.

"Someone's itching to get scratched with this kitty's claws...!"

Now then, where oh where had that useless genie gone?

[wickedlyxcreepy]

{ Catastrophe Pt5 } Two weeks. That's how long this whole arrangement has been going on and the genie was begining to get tired of this. Gigi should try to come clean with the truth to Catty in the first place. But if she did... it would REALLY be over. How could she have not tried to take better precaution? She didn't think she would be caught by...

A meow in the background cause her to slightly wince, but she felt some of her anger began to build up. Not because this was taking a toll on her, but it was hurting Catty so much. Gigi, even though exhausted, crossed her arms and gave a small glare to the other ghoul in the empty locker room. ❝ This has gone long enough. This is not a game. You're not just effecting someone, but you're also hurting other monsters! I should stop right now because no good can come of this! ❞

While not expecting the genie to snap at her in anger, Toralei shrugged it off. Honestly, it was amusing to hear the goody two-slippers try to tell her off like that.

Toralei rolled her eyes. "Oh, relax, little ghoul! I'm just having a little fun."

Okay, that was a lie. Truth be told, the werecat was having a ton of fun with her new personal genie! Anything she wanted, she got - good grades, new toys, a musical spotlight! Not to mention how confused and miserable all of the other members of the student body were becoming... Truly, everything was coming up Toralei!

Lifting an eyebrow, the werecat held up the iCoffin in her hand. "Besides... so long as you do as I say, no one else has to see these lovely pictures I have. So why don't you be a good little ghoul, and listen closely..."