http://nightsmoonchild.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nightsmoonchild.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh 2005-09-19 07:49 pm (UTC)

He's exhausted. Always is after the full moon.

His eyes scan the page, honing in on the word werewolf in the basement. He squirms a little in his seat, hazel eyes darting around the room. What if they know... He feels his heart rate increase, adrenaline thumping.

The werewolf in the basement has either found or created a new friend. There appear to be two, if the howls and growls last night were any indication. Rumor also has it there's a weresnake somewhere on the grounds.

"Found or created?" he muttered, not loud, but anyone close might hear him. "How the hell could a new friend be 'created'?" He shoved the paper to the edge of his desk and got to his feet, eyes seeking out the professor, or someone in charge.

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