[b]Jordan Mason[/b]

After some positive responses by Scrubbles towards the students in line before her, Jordan felt her nervousness fade away. Surely the beast wasn't as dangerous as it seemed if it reacted like a kind pet to the students. She noticed the student before her take samples of Scrubbles' slobber and fur, which she quietly commended. She didn't have time to dwell on it as she'd been pushed forward by the eager students behind her, and she found herself directly before the orange creature. She offered it a friendly smile and reached out a hand, ignoring the way it shook. Scrubbles must have not taken too kindly to her nervousness as he bristled and attacked. 

The next thing that Jordan knew was that she was soaring through the air, passing by a couple of trees before a huge one cushioned her fall. Well, not exactly cushioned as she was almost certain that her spine had broken in half. Groaning at the pain that seemed to swallow her entire body, she heard some ruckus in the trees behind her. Somehow, she already had an inkling to who it was. With her cheeks flushed, she attempted to rid her hair of sticks and leaves. She had to at least look a bit presentable despite having been thrown twenty feet away.

"Hello, sirs," she muttered, knowing they'd be able to hear.