[u][b]Percival[/b][/u]
[b]Location:[/b] Art History Class - Cafeteria
[b]Mentions:[/b] [@Argetlam350]
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Perci shoved his phone back into his hoodie pocket and began packing his things. He rushed but tried to keep quiet. He needed to come up with an excuse to leave… Fuck, he had no ideas! Well, he had one… The bathroom excuse always worked. He waved down the professor, who had just finished lecturing and was sitting at his desk.

Perci fibbed without a hitch. The professor never really cared, anyway. He was pretty sure he was too engrossed reading a tabloid while pretending to grade papers. The goat clutched his bag before deciding to leave it. Taking it might've been suspicious. Well, he thought it’d be. Perci bounded to the door, moving especially goat-like. He pulled up his hood before leaving the building. The blast of cold air made him shiver. He felt his phone buzz again as Fenzi texted him. The last text he read was “YOOOO THIS BITCH KNOCKED HIM TF OUT-”

He was scared to open that, so he rushed to the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria…

Marcello was still regaining his bearings when suddenly a tall hyena-woman socked the baboon in the face. He cringed and scrambled back as he watched the primate hit the floor. He looked at the hyena, slightly intimidated. This is the opposite of what he wanted to happen. Marcello’s gaze flicked to her outstretched hand, and then his own bloody ones. He wasn’t sure what would be more impolite, getting her hand bloody or declining the offer.

“I should probably...get some napkins-” Marcello explained, showing her his hands. He declined the offer and stood up. 

Perci burst through the doors, slightly out of breath. A lop rabbit sitting nearby waved him down. She wore her ears around her neck like an elaborate scarf. This was Fenzi. Perci quickly joined her.

“Where is he?-” The goat inquired.

Fenzi nudged her head in the direction of the maned wolf. “He’s there- and he’s fine. That Yeen over there knocked the monkey out,” she explained before returning to munching on her salad that was mostly grass. Perci thanked her before he made his way towards Marcello, who had his back turned to him while grabbing some napkins. Perci paused when he neared the hyena- and then saw campus security walking into the building.

Perci opened his mouth to speak, but he took a moment before saying anything. “Marcello…?”

The maned wolf’s large ears swiveled in his direction before he looked up. He had shoved two napkins up his nose. Perci tried not to stare. Marcello had to squint since he had removed his now-damaged glasses.

The wolf wasn’t entirely sure who he was speaking to since his nose was blocked. Normally, he’d take a whiff of the air and know exactly who it was. Unfortunately, he was now sans glasses and nose. “Perci?” He guessed by hearing his voice.

“Are you okay?” Perci asked, taking a few steps closer. Between the hyena and the wolf. Perci looked dwarfed beside them. The only one shorter was Fenzi, but she was back by the table.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine-" Marcello nodded, sounding extra nasally.