Instinctively, Connor's shoulder expands somewhat, a large, deadly looking muzzle, full of razored teeth, shifts out of it, followed by a swirling, ever moving swarm of haunting eyes, they take their places, as a head with pointed, ears that bare a semblance to blades takes shape, and a neck too.
This wolflike monstrosity of a head, gibbering, slavering, howling, readies itself, orange light streaming from it's throat.
YOUR NOT MY SUPERIOR She snapped and slapped her across the face
Kiera phases and Jessica's hand slipped through slapping Connor's beastly form. Shocked she stops and backs up.
A long, thin, white-hot burst of flame crackles between them like lightning, careful not to hit either, it shoots a hole through the wall, and hits the chalkboard of the teacher in the next room, nobody is harmed.
"Enough, you two." He says.
WOW WAIT TO GO IDIOT YOU KNOW I HAVE KNOW FRIENDS YOU BULLIED ME ALL THROUGH MIDDLE SCHOOL I LIKE THE GENDERFLUID MORE THAN I LIKE YOU AND THARS LOW she turns her head towards sam no offense
(You don't need to worry about slapping Gnaw, he's borderline bulletproof, so it's cool.)
Kiera scoffs. "I guess we will be dualing tomorrow morning as well." Kiera struts away chin high
( I have to go till tomorrow)
i guess we will she mubles something about how shes a b—–
"Alright, bullet dodged, eh?" Connor said.
she sighed and punched her desk breaking it
(The teacher is just on his jams, lmao)
"Offense taken, Jessica," Sam comments, arms crossed. "And Kiera, I'm disappointed in you. I thought you were the rational one. Instead, I'm pretty sure you three are heading to the principal's office. Well, bye, I don't want to stick around when the sh*t hits the fan,"
Gnaw's head slips back into Connor, he puts on a jacket, to cover his damaged shirt.
Sam wanted to call the duel off, but the whole class had seen them do it. There was no turning back now. "Front of the campus, at dawn. Goodbye,"
front of the campus at dawn she mocked
"I'll see you later, pal." Connor said..
Sam responded with flipping Jessica off, then turned to Connor. "I'm not your 'pal,' and it's best to find that out now, before anything else happens," (Gtg to dinner be back in 30 min)
well i have no one imma go kill myself now starts headin to the door
"Sarcasm." Connor explained. He morphed into his familiar form completely, and took one many-eyed glance back, his concealed gun, in thigh holster, unlike the rest of his clothes, was intact.
Cool!
He chewed it off, and took the gun in his jaws.
she smiled and gave him a thubs up do you have a knife
"Haha, very funny," Sam said sarcastically. "Just don't sever any major blood vessels, but you're incompetent enough to even do that,"
im dead sserious her eyes going dark purple showimg she wasnt kidding
"Don't you have medications if you're depressed? Or… something?" Sam asked, now concerned.