[There is a man stalking the halls - tall, with blond hair that falls in complete disarray over his shoulders in sharp contrast to how neatly pressed his uniform is. He know how to take care of a uniform.
It's the rest of this garbage that he doesn't understand.
Quite probably, you'll easily notice that his too-large (way too large) hands are both lightly furred and Significantly Clawed before you notice the fact that he has an arrival letter pinched almost delicately between forefinger and thumb. It's easy enough to guess that he's looking for answers, but it's very much most likely that you'll be greeted with - ]
Tch. A human?
[ - obvious disdain and the narrowing of the man's one visible, cat-pupiled eye.]
Fitness Test
[So whether you accepted the challenge or not, there is someone on the field looking curiously at the device attached to his (still way too big and furry to be human, that hasn't stopped being a thing) wrist. Viral eyeballs the timer, glances up at the track, back at the timer.]
A challenge, is it? Very well. I accept.
[And without any care as to whether anyone else is around, he's off like a shot - uncannily, inhumanly fast. If you have quick eyes, you might have seen, in the half-instant before he was gone, a smirk containing bright, shark-like teeth.
Wait around for a minute and he will, in fact, be back around, sliding to a stop with a huge cloud of dust following him. A glance at the clock and - ]
Damn, three seconds shy. That's what I get for not warming up first.
Viral | TTGL
[There is a man stalking the halls - tall, with blond hair that falls in complete disarray over his shoulders in sharp contrast to how neatly pressed his uniform is. He know how to take care of a uniform.
It's the rest of this garbage that he doesn't understand.
Quite probably, you'll easily notice that his too-large (way too large) hands are both lightly furred and Significantly Clawed before you notice the fact that he has an arrival letter pinched almost delicately between forefinger and thumb. It's easy enough to guess that he's looking for answers, but it's very much most likely that you'll be greeted with - ]
Tch. A human?
[ - obvious disdain and the narrowing of the man's one visible, cat-pupiled eye.]
Fitness Test
[So whether you accepted the challenge or not, there is someone on the field looking curiously at the device attached to his (still way too big and furry to be human, that hasn't stopped being a thing) wrist. Viral eyeballs the timer, glances up at the track, back at the timer.]
A challenge, is it? Very well. I accept.
[And without any care as to whether anyone else is around, he's off like a shot - uncannily, inhumanly fast. If you have quick eyes, you might have seen, in the half-instant before he was gone, a smirk containing bright, shark-like teeth.
Wait around for a minute and he will, in fact, be back around, sliding to a stop with a huge cloud of dust following him. A glance at the clock and - ]
Damn, three seconds shy. That's what I get for not warming up first.