Maverick leans against the wall in the hallway of the school, waiting for his prey. Several girls walked past him, giggling and smiling as he charmingly winks at a few of them. Usually, he reveled in the attention, but he had a bigger prize. Just as the rest of the crowd started to disperse, he caught sight of his target. A wolfish grin spreads across his face as he stalks towards them. "Well, just the person I was looking for." He leans in to whisper. "Or should I say shapeshifter?"
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3AgentJoJo
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07/05/2025
purple-_guy
10/05/2025