The Academy's Bad Day

It was quite frustrating. How was it that this mangy little cat kept getting away from him? It only made him more determined to get him—violent even as he toppled over lockers, ran over students, and bashed through doors like a raging bull…Or werewolf in this case. He was burning off a lot of energy and while that was good for the calories, he couldn’t be doing this all day…But god dammit he was going to try!

Now the cat was getting too fancy for it’s own good! The cat made the sharp turn into the ballisters and Cross was going to do the same. He leapt to the wall, claws punching through the cement before he launched off. He went head first through the ballisters, taking the entire rail with him down! Other rails were severely damaged on his way down and caved in Cross’ own hunk of rail along with chunks of wall as he descended.

CRASH, SCREECH, CRASH, SCREECH, BOOM!

He landed right on top of Remmy in his moment of disorientation, the tile cratering beneath his massive feet. Involuntarily he was drooling, most likely getting some of that saliva on top of Remmy’s stupid coat…That stupid coat he was about to eat. MINE. There was a series of grunts that could easily be taken as laughter from the werewolf as he reared back, jaws opened and descended—

BANG

For some ungodly reason, there were two trashcans on either side of him that just so happened to collide with the twisted metal that was once a handrail, keeping him from getting a mouthful of disoriented demon-shifting stinky cat. His jaws snapped shut on the hairs of the tip of Remmy’s tail before he bounded off again. Remmy was lucky the trashcans were strong enough to handle, but Cross was furious. He let out a frustrated howl and continued the hot pursuit!

It was seconds after Remmy had sped through the door, that there was a girlish shriek from the guy that opened it. He dove to the side as Cross rammed…against the doorframe. The doors burst wide open, warping the hinges from the incredible force. The twisted metal around his neck trapped him! He was stubborn though and with the cat in his sight, he began to push against the doorframe, the sound of bending metal and crackling cement loud and clear over his snarls.

He was getting frustrated. BAM, BAM! The rail just wouldn't give and his head was too big for him to get the damn thing off. Plus, he was panting, trying to keep his body temperature down. The only thing he could do was go back to normal and that's exactly what he did. People watched with awe and horror as bones broke, realigned, and muscle mass shrank just a bit. Red fur piled around his feet and the last part of him that went back to normal was his beautiful face that was briefly a hideous wreck as the bones were forcibly pushed back into their original human form. The rail was much easier to remove and that was tossed aside. He stood there bare-assed for all the students to see. Girls blushed and screamed, some stared at--ahem-- and for a moment he smirked proudly with his hands on hips until that creepy girl with braces came along, oogling at his man-meat. Braces...on 'him'...He shuddered and suddenly remembered why he was in pursuit. With a quick shake and a growl, the massive naked man took off after the cat!

He barreled through the same hallway, getting gasps and shrieks from students and staff alike, one who was a particular busty woman that dropped her clipboard. He rushed past her, but then doubled back with a compliment to her breasts. A slap across the face later, he resumed chase and followed the scent into the very same room. Chaos broke out in a matter of minutes as Cross ran through the class room. "Man-meat coming through! Out of the way!" he commanded and dove out of the window, going into a perfect roll! Onto his feet, he ran faster than ever, the naked man going through the field like a mad-streaker. "Come back here you little shit!" he cursed at the tiny black cat. Ohoh! He was closing in on the little critter! Was it getting tired?! It had to be! His shadow casted over the cat--It was now or never! He leapt for the cat, his heart racing as fingers closed in on the little furball. Was he going to catch it!? "Got you now, you little asshat!!"