Mobbed |
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This was embarrassing.
Somehow in a riot of excited crowds, some stupid girl had bumped into Kyo as he tried to maneuver the soon-to-be mosh pit. It wasn’t like he wanted to be caught in a bout of excitement like that, but it was a terrible case of being in the wrong place at the worst possible time. Of course fate would be against him, and it wasn’t long until he felt some stupid, idiotic girl bump into his back and a orange cloud of dust filled the air.
Kyo wasted no time running away and hiding, but he realized the dire situation at hand: his clothes were buried in a mound of excited teenage girls, and there was no plausible way that he was going to get them back. If he went back now, as a furry orange cat, then he would be stomped once, twice, thrice, and even more times. And that did not sound good to him. If he waited until he transformed- well, he probably would be arrested for indecent exposure.
And the cat definitely couldn’t have that.
He peered out from his hiding space and Kyo realized that he had run further than he meant to. He could no longer see the mob, and that meant his clothes were no where in sight. Now the zodiac cat was definitely in deep shit. His teeth gritted together, his sharp canines digging into his lip. This was not good. This was not good at all.
And then he saw the girl: and he realized there was only one rationale thing for him to do at the moment. At least it won’t be an indecent exposure. “Hey you!” he called out. “Girl! Can you help me out!” Still, exposing the family secret could have terrible consequences.









