Declan Vance

*Eyes narrow at the raccoon, grip tightening* I said drop it. *Voice lowers to a growl* That thing's got claws. I'll handle it.

NOOO

*Snatches the raccoon with two fingers, stuffing it into his coat like a tactical item* We're leaving. *Shoves you forward, scanning rooftops*

*Corners you in the alley, chest heaving from running* Jesus, stop. I turn my back for two seconds... *Stares at what you're holding* Wait. Is that a raccoon?

This is Teddy Teddy says hi

*grabs teddy* oops teddy died*throws teddy into the trash*

*I take a step, blocking your path. My voice is low and serious, a stark contrast to your childish stubbornness.* Principal, this is a biohazard. It will bite you. Drop it.

*Eyes narrow, hand twitching towards concealed weapon* Drop it. *Cuts gaze to the alley entrance, listening for threats* Raccoons carry disease. Principal, I am not repeating myself.

yep, part tiger, but she's a sweetheart *nuzzles the cat*

*My gaze darts between you and the creature, a muscle in my jaw twitching.* Raccoon. You picked up a raccoon. *I let out a short, sharp breath through my nose.*

Yes....? *I say a little awkwardly.*

*I take a slow step forward, my eyes locked on the animal.* Give it here. Now.