This has nothing to do with what my other writings.
[i] Reality is a constant, so who are we to say we would notice if it changed? [/i]
Mrs. Usagi looked at her classroom, three
minutes since the second bell and the kids still hadn't settled down. Sometimes
she felt like she was in a zoo. She remembered when Takato had made a similar
comment. At least the holidays were coming up and she could look forward
to a nice relaxing trip to the mountains. There was a reason why teachers
joined with students to fight for summer vacation tooth and nail.
She noticed Jeri had temporally stopped her
love tease of Takato of tapping the side of his shoe with her own to look
at something behind the girl.
Hearing a faint crackling sound Mrs. Usagi
looked up to see sparks of blue electricity coming from the back of the
room. She was about to tell the students to move away from must of been
a broken light fixture when she realized it wasn't near any of the florescent
bulbs.
A second later the blue lightning arch
across the room and struck at both her and her students. She was surprised
when no one, including herself, screamed out in agony. In fact, the blue
electricity felt kind of funny, a warm sort of tickling. She observed her
hands as tiny blue arches of current leaped between her fingers. Then she
noticed her fingers weren't the right shape anymore.
She stood paralyzed, unable to scream, as
her fingers grew large black claws, her pinky finger fusing with her ring
finger into a single claw. She looked down at her body in fearful anticipation.
She gasped as her cloths were
bathed in the blue voltage and disintegrated, she didn't have long to dwell
on it as white fur spontaneously grew all over covering her body.
She was getting dizzy. When she bent
forward she saw the children changing as well. Short golden fur spread
over Jeri hiding her naked body. No one seemed able to run or speak as
the force continued its work. Takato bent forward as a thick tail sprouted
from his spine, his desk changing shape to suit his new form.
The desk started to rise next to her as everything
else grew in proportion to it. Her arms and legs grew stubbier, the world
grew sharper and loader causing her to lose her balance and fall on her
tail. She sniffed the air smelling the amusement from the kids.
Usagimon shook her head. Couldn't they keep
at least the power running right around here? She looked up to see several
of the students giggling at her for falling off the desk when the lights
had sparked. She really had to invest in a rail.
She had to honesty struggle to keep
from using her Lighting Claw attack to snap them to attention.
The kids always seemed bent on making jokes on how small she was for
a Champion. She jumped back onto the desk in one bound not giving them
the satisfaction of a verbal reaction from her and turned to face them
with a serious expression, her claws behind her back, her tail in a curved
position behind her. Still she saw Takatomon giving her a toothy smirk
with his scaled red snout. At least Jerimon wasn't smirking; the lioness
was still stealing glances at the crimson dinosaur. Her tail moving ever
so carefully and tickling his only to snap it back when he turned to see
what it was.
She sighed, still, she had a job to
do, these Rookies Digimon were going to learn their special techniques
without hurting themselves or she was going to do it for them! She began
where she left off on avoiding improper data download from deleted prey.
She really wished they'd fix those lights; at least they always shorted
out at the same time every day.
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