C3 He's too stupid

"Did you see Lines anywhere!" That big black man shouted, he goes by the name of Gregory.

Sensing what's going on here, the security guard who was brought along, shouts back. "No I haven't! Did he escape?"

Greg is running up and down the halls looking for the 17 year old dance artist. The situation became weird after Lines was brought to a hospital. Greg went away just for one second, went to the bathroom and once returning, Lines was gone!

That's not all! The hospital room's window is good as broken, shattered and nudged as if a pickup truck smashed into it although they are on the second floor.

In all ways this screams unusual, for a second Gregory thought that the young dancer was kidnapped! But after recalling his usual weird behaviour, Greg settled that the boy just had another episode.

It still doesn't explain the shattered window and the bits of torn clothes near it.

...

"Summer mornings aren't supposed to be so cold." Lines murmured, curled into a ball on the ground as shivering struck the young boy.

Good as naked, dawn has broken roughly half an hour ago. What happened last night was blurry but he does recall swiping through a log cabin and biting through a wolf as well.

That can't be some kind of illusion, it links up. He is completely naked, under a tree here in the local forest.

Talato city sure has a nice big forest, all sorts of wild life take residence in this land mass and law has strict hunting limitations.

Doesn't necessarily mean that the legal system of this city cares about nature, just walking in these forests is not advised considering the strange sights and almost guaranteed death, some people disappear with no chances of returning.

Yet this young dancer is alone here, naked in the break of dawn. It truly is a bad combination but Lines can take care of himself, reason behind it are his abilities.

"I've had enough of these full moons!" Lines complained, struggling a bit to stand up and feeling stiff as if he slept on snow throughout the night.

Standing up and walking towards another tree to keep himself standing, the boy hears a growl from behind making its presence unknown.

Turning around, Lines spots a black wolf, its mouth foaming and intent clear.

This is a massive threat! So the young dancer took a step of self defense, his face shifting and growing hair all of a sudden.

His torso widening up, growing bigger as hair captivated it along with the rest of his body.

Growing 2 meters tall, Lines' wolf like appearance indeed intimidates the threat and with a couple of blank swings left and right, the opposer makes a run for it. Who wouldn't?

As the animal made a run for it, it felt as if the young boy's energy ran away with that enemy.

His appearance shifting and returning to the human form, Lines fell knee first on the ground and started crawling towards a nearby bush.

This situation unfavourable no doubt but he nearly doesn't have enough strength to get back home!

Hating all of this, the young dancer utters. "If only this werewolf bullshit left my body..."

...

"Where have you been? I was worried sick!" Brooks shouted, pulling Ela by the arm after finding her just casually walking down the street.

"Why worried? I know how to walk." Ela answers, not quite taking this seriously and thinking Brooks is just acting up again.

Moving her grip away, Ela starts walking the path she took earlier and the nice friend followed after.

Considering Brooks as a friend to share a thought with, she cites. "I had a lot of fun last night, sorry for bailing on you though."

Tad hurt but happy that this lady is okay, Brooks speed walks a tad bit to catch up and asks. "Why? What did you do?"

"You know Dale?" The 20 year old lady started the headline but her friend is hoping that the worst didn't happen.

"Yeah, that famous dude." Brooks assures and thinking that they just met and took some pictures.

Tad shy to reveal what happened, Ela starts beating around the bush with wordplay. "Well I met him, took some pics and he invited me to a hotel."

"You better be joking." The shorter cute black lady uttered, understanding what happens in a hotel room where heated passion is allowed to prosper.

Still hesitating to say it, the young adult murmurs. "I'm not, we uh..."

"I can't believe you Ela!" Brooks shouts, punching the lady on the waist but nothing enough to cause damage.

If anything, the distress on Brooks' heart right now is stronger than a swing that would knock a tooth out and we all know how painful toothaches are!

"What? I'm 20 years old! It was supposed to happen eventually..." Ela started it off with a shout, but her tone softened along with embarrassment.

Strongly pissed that some famous dude touched the lady just because of his status, that and hating the fact alone of Ela being touched that way, Brooks shouts. "You are unbelievable! I thought..."

"Thought what?" Asks Ela, genuinely confused.

Not willing to fight since at this rate it would be utterly pointless, the short lady murmurs. "Nothing."

...

"Where do you live? I can call you a cab." Asked Anna, enjoying this little lady's presence but guessing that she has to go home because of family getting worried and all.

"I... well nowhere specific. I was kicked out of my apartment yesterday." Silvia doesn't really want petty or help here but is just being honest.

Trying to find a solution for her, the elegant lady, now wearing a messy bun, pitches. "What about your parents?"

Not liking to remember the past but still having to answer, the kind young lady utters. "They pretty much disowned me, thought I did a deal with the devil or something because of my... you know."

"Aha. Well I don't want to sound creepy but you can crash in my house for a while. It's a big house after all and I live alone." Sounds like the best thing to do, she can't kick a practically homeless girl out on the streets.

Not liking how it got to this point, Silvia just gives attempts to buy herself out of this situation. "I can turn to a dog anytime, your house can be wrecked. I can't handle full moons!"

"Let it be recked, I can afford it." Expressed the lady who carries kindness along with elegance. Sitting close to her on the sofa and giving a light side hug. "Besides, I could use some company."

Seeing no reason to refuse considering that both have benefits here, but still feeling guilty about feeding off someone's over kindness, the little lady pitches. "Soon as Dale pays me, I'll go and rent an apartment."

A lot more free when it comes to expression, Anna waves her hand forward, curls her lips and chirps. "That faggot won't give you anything."

Understanding what she means but at the same time knowing Dale better, Silvia deciphers. "He will, because he is a dumb fuck."

Noticing that reference got the lady confused since a dumb fuck especially, wouldn't pay, the little lady continues to explain. "You know he got half a million followers in 3 months because of my ideas. What he got before that took years!"

And of course catching up what the lady is trying to say, Anna adds. "So Dale has to pay you or else he's stuck."

"Exactly." Silvia answers, confident about her skill but not liking the situation.

...

"There you are! Where the fuck have you been!" A crew member hollered as he spotted Lines walking in the studio.

"Does it matter?" Answered the young dancer, ignoring their presence and walking towards a chair, fiddling with his arm scratches.

Quite direct, the same dancer shouts once more. "I couldn't give a flying fuck about you but our careers are on the line here!"

And another dancer, calmer by tone and more reasonable than both of these two, weighs in. "Look, you can't keep behaving like a child. 7 futures are on the line here and the world doesn't revolve around you."

Not liking the member's way of expressions but having it impossible to explain what happened, Lines shoots a sentence. "Maybe it's for the best, could be a teacher for those who aren't fit to be in this team."

The same dancer who's trying to reason, states. "The media stalks us, competitors want for us to slip, start acting your age so we can all benefit from what we work for!"

Reasoning is better than cursing and violence of course but the two team members who got struck with a guitar last night, now are simply holding their selves from showing this teenager what's what.

Unwilling to listen anymore, Lines puts big headphones on and blasts heavy rock music through them and waving for the team member to get away, repeating. "Yeah yeah, now go."