Finally the school bell rang, letting the students out of that special little part of Hell that was math class. Finally losing the bit of grogginess from her shortened sleep schedule, Zii got up from her desk, putting her books back into her backpack, a few pages of her notebook now having a embarrassing amount of drawings of Lisa on them. While they were pretty good, Zii would have to destroy them before she got home. It wasn't likely that anyone would go through her stuff, her new family was rather respective of her privacy, but if someone saw the drawings she would almost certainly be dead.

The sad thing was, Zii couldn't even trust the non-vores, if any of them knew that she liked girls it was almost certain that they would rat her out for a chance to get free. Zii had even heard rumors of a girl genius non-vore that fed a whole drama club to three hungry girls to save her own skin. If it worked or not is unsure, but it did not inspire trust in her fellow non-vores. Not that she wouldn't so it herself.

Zii picked up her backpack and looked at Lisa again, making the ghostly girl's heart pound in her chest. Maybe she wouldn't want to eat her, maybe she would even protect her from being eaten if they got together. Zii bit her bottom lip, her hand trembling a little. The girl cursing herself for having such desires. Why couldn't she just not like anyone, and just go somewhere where no one would ever find her?

Zii got a determined look on her face. She knew she was dead. She knew there was absolutely no hope that she was ever going to have a life, even if she did everything she could to avoid it, at some point a girl would gulp her down. Kids were taught this since pre-school. There wasn't a kindergarden in the country that didn't have a copy of "Mike and Tiffany Are Going To Be Mommy's Poop," and most kindergarden teachers were begged every day by their vore students to read it to the class. No, Zii had no chance of happiness, at least not if she didn't take a chance. Rolling the metaphorical dice of fate, Zii hoped that they landed in her favor.

"Hey, Lisa?" Zii said, able to feel a tightness in her chest. Like Zii, Lisa had taken a bit of time to get out of the room, besides the teacher, they were the only ones there.

Lisa stopped and turned around, giving Zii a curious look. "Oh, hey Zii, how are you?" She asked, giving the small pale girl a little smile.

The teacher was distracted with her work, so hopefully she wouldn't overhear what she had to say, since it was probably better if this was a more private moment. Still working on the wave of courage, Zii made herself reply, luckily she had delt with vores all her life, she was use to talking to people who might decide to eat her at any moment.

"I'm doing well." Zii said with a smile on her pale face. "Actually, would you like to go out on a date with me tomorrow?" She asked, there was a bit of awkward silence. Looking into her eyes, Zii could tell that Lisa was considering eating her. In fear, Zii quickly kept talking. "I know you want to eat me, and everything, and that you probably will, but at least give me a date before you send me down the toilet. Please? I know it's a little redundant to say, but I'll do whatever you want."

Lisa thought about it for a second, grabbing on to Zii's hand to make sure she didn't run. Zii blushed at feeling Lisa's strong warm hand on hers. "Aren't you owned by Abby, or something?" Lisa asked, she had considered eating Zii before, but knew there was some sort of relation ship between them, but she hadn't gotten to the details.

"No." Zii said, shaking her head, fearing that what she was saying was sending her closer to that trip to the sewers. "She's my adoptive sister, but she's never put a claim on me, I think she wants to watch some else shit me out someday." Zii said with a slightly nervous chuckle. Showing some amount of fear to vores was always important, Zii didn't want to give the impression she thought she was equal to her, that would lead to certain death, not that what she was doing now was really all that safe.

A smirk formed on Lisa's pouty lips, looking down on the fearful girl in front of her. Lisa towered over Zii by over half a foot, a steady supply of non-vores since pre-school and helped her grow nice and strong. "Well, lesbians are a rare and yummy," she gave a childish giggle, "and you do look delicious. Luckily for you, My stomach is always a bit icky in the morning, I don't really eat till lunch. So sure, I'll go on a date with you."

Zi's heart almost stopped in her chest, she couldn't believe what she just heard. "Y-you will?" She asked, almost breathless.

Lisa nodded. "Yeah, after all, if you're a crappy date, you'll make wonderful crap." She teased, reminding Zii very much of Abby for a moment. "Come to my house at 5 tomorrow, bring a flower and some chocolates, and I might not eat you on the spot." She said with a wink, before giving Zii a lick on the cheek.

"Mmm.. Yum. Don't worry I promise we'll both have fun." She giggled and left Zii standing there, more then a little shocked over what had just happened.

Snapping herself out of it, she realized that she needed to hurry to her next class, which had Abby in it. Zii knew she needed to tell her friend everything, and since it was computer class, they could text each other back easy. As she started to walk out, she gave a nervous look to her teacher, knowing there was noway she hadn't heard all that. Of course she might be safe anyway, since poaching a meal like that would be rather low. Zii tried to hurry out before her teacher decided to stop her.