[Uzekins]

Jeremy didn't fully see what went on, but something told him that dog was a werewolf for sure. He just hadn't recognized who. He sat on the steps for the second floor, waiting for Kent to hurry so he could get home.

Kent couldn't help but enjoy what was going on, wondering still why the other did things so outrageous like this. "hmm so which chair is hard today?" he bucked into the other as he got up. "I suggest fixing that before walking by the office or janitor." He agreed on that for himself as well. Kent had never known anyone who could make him feel this childish and giddy, wondering if it was an odd thing.