Jack, Anais, Simon, Scovian

Jack was startled to see Simon run past him. He was about to respond before he heard a noise. He turned around to see the entire jousting team running towards him. He was about to get out of the way when he was clipped and knocked over by a rather unruly lion hybrid.

“OUTTA MY WAY MUTT!” Jack heard as he hit the ground, his guitar case bouncing next to him.

“Who you calling a mutt you overgrown house cat!” Jack called out as he saw him run off. He mumbled angrily as he picked himself up and dusted himself off, rubbing his shoulder that had been hurt when he was knocked down. In a shocked moment he remembered about his guitar that had been sent flying. In a mad rush he scuttled over to his case and opened it. He closely inspected his guitar, looking down the neck, at the body and in all the little nooks and crannies. He lets out a big sigh as it seems like his beloved guitar is fine. He then heard his vampiric friend call out to him. He smiled at his oh so amusing nickname.

“Yea I’m fine” He yells back as he picks up his case and walks over to her. He goes to wave, but flinches as he moves his shoulder. “I just got a bit of a knock from that fur ball” Jack said in a slightly angry tone. Jack will usually keep his cool in any situation and never get angry, but when someone does something to his guitar he does not forget it easy. He let out a frustrated sigh as he disregarded the situation and smiled at the day ahead. He looked down to see if his vampiric companion had been hurt. She seemed a little shaken up, but apart from that, looked fine. He let out a yawn as he looked around. “Let’s hurry up and get to the club room. I want to take a nap” He says with a grin before walking in the general direction of the club room, with a little skip in his step.