The Proper Role-Play

"OK!" I yell back, checking the compass in my pocket. I note, again, that the wind is flapping my clothes back to me and my pockets feel like they're gonna rip off. I need to talk to a tailor for proper clothing on board.
 
I come back down from rain and solidify again and crack my neck.

"Don't care, I'm comin. Try pushing me off again and you'll pay dearly." I smirk.

"I can enroll if I wanted." I mumble.
 
I bite my lip and cause a severe storm to the ship. So bad it's to the point of making you land.

I run with the shadow of the ship waiting for you to land.
 
I use the levers to dodge severe wind, but to no avail. I don't care if LoneStar goes with us, but I have to land. I slowly land in an open field, waiting for LoneStar to catch up.
 
I climb up and disperse the storm with a smile. "Anyone can go back to highschool, I have been a loner since I was 13 so I haven't gotten to go to highschool." I laugh.

"Oh and sorry for the storm." I add in
 
I lift back up again, not knowing if Lone Star is on or off the ship. I speed ahead, now all four sails out and catching the wind.
 
“No. We have a full classroom going with us. I've got giants packed into the back of the ship, djinni flying above us, goblins and fairies and centaurs everywhere. We can't risk it!” I yell over the sounds of the engines starting.
 
I finally know what "it" is. There was a silvery-ish light onto of one of the books. I look up and notice, **** no! This is the one tent that had a ripped canopy! I see the light creeping towards me. I try to escape the light but to no avail, it's about to hit me. Well, I survived a while, I think to myself.
The moon's rays hit me, immediately starting a transformation. My legs and arms grow bigger and stronger, my clothes ripping off my body and fur replacing them. In minutes the transformation is complete. A yellow eye looks at the city. Tonight, I hunt alone...
 
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