Catseye
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Post by Catseye on Jan 12, 2013 16:54:36 GMT -5
Catseye had been stalking something in cat form. She didn’t remember what it was. It might have been a bug, a spec of dust or beam a light. All she knew that it had been exciting and she had to stalk and chase it. Her stalking and chasing got her in trouble for she had made her way into Jean-Paul’s classroom and when she attempted to leave she accident pushed instead of pulling the door closing the door where in her current form she couldn’t escape the classroom.
At first she stuck a paw under the door in attempt to open it that way. When that didn’t work she sat before the door and began to mewing at the door demanding some human open the door now. After fifteen minutes of mewing she decided that she needed another tactic. The lilac color cat walked around the room looking for a means of escape. She jumped on to Jean-Paul’s desk, believing having a high advantage point would help with her escape plan, knocking off some of the papers when she got up on it.
She paced slowly over the desk’s top with her tail swishing back and forth as she plotted. While the oddly colored kitten was pacing she caught the sight of the window sill. The window seem like it would make a perfect escape route. The cat slowly backed up slowly to give herself enough clearance to make the jump from desk to window sill. She ran at full speed and then leaped knocking over the coffee mug that had been on the desk. Catseye made the windowsill but unfortunately the window was closed and she smacked her face into the nearly transparent glass and fall back on to the floor.
The stunned cat lay on her back and mewed loudly in pain and pure outrage. His tail and ear twitched angrily as Catseye plotted revenge against the window for this insult. During the whole adventure to escape the room the idea of turning into her human form and opening the door never crossed her mind at all.
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Post by Jean-Paul Beaubier on Jan 19, 2013 21:15:41 GMT -5
This had not been the first time Jean-Paul had gotten this furry visitor in his class, at first he tried to ignore her, he wanted to get through this class without interruptions, he knew that some of his student were probably focusing on the cat, but it wasn’t big enough distraction and they should be used to it by now.
It was when she jumped onto his desk and knocked some papers over he had to stop talking to his students, he calmly picked up the papers and shook his head as she crashed into the window. “Class dismissed” he said, it was going to end soon anyway and he had to deal with this girl once and for all! Reporting her to Ms. Frost did not seem to help, so he had to speak to her himself.
He picked her up as the class left, so she wouldn’t leave through the door, he even pet her, hoping she wouldn’t scratch him or anything. Once the last student had left and closed the door, he put her down on his desk “I do not know if you can understand me while you are in your cat form Sharon, but please turn to a form where you can answer”.
Why did things keep making him regret his decision to accept the offer to teach here? This was not what he had in mind, he had hoped to only have to deal with young people with troubles that he could help them with, Sharon Smith’s issues seemed to be more mental which was not something he was qualified to deal with.
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Catseye
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Post by Catseye on Jan 22, 2013 1:01:47 GMT -5
Catseye was surprised when she was picked up while she was plotting her vengeance on the window. The little cat was so focus on her escape from the classroom she did not realize that she was not alone until that moment. She stared up a Jean-Paul and mewed sensing his displeasure with her.
She was unsure why he would be displeased with her but she felt it in her fur that he was. Then he began to pet her, which made her purr and tail tick back and forth. As he began to pet her, it made her wonder if, he was trick by the dastardly window, too. He saw the trick the window played on her and now knew they could be allies against the trickster. It all made perfect sense to the cat now.
Then he sat her down on the desk and began to speak. Catseye sat on her hunches and nodded with his words. She yawned in response of his request, unsure why he wanted her to shift form for she could answer him perfectly well in her current form but she figured he wanted to discuss the down fall of the windows and wanted her opinion on his plan.
Therefore, with a yawn she shifted from cat to human. If anyone would walked into the classroom right now and did not know Catseye or Jean-Paul they would wondered about what kind of things the Canadian had set up for extracurricular. A lavender hair girl only wearing a bell collar sitting on the teacher desk was enough to make anyone talk.
The lilac haired girl’s tail swished as she smiled up at Jean-Paul. “Flying Cat Man wanted to speak with Catseye?” She tilted her head to the side. “Catseye always understand human tongue. Catseye is smart kitty.”
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Post by Jean-Paul Beaubier on Feb 3, 2013 22:04:20 GMT -5
If it hadn’t been for the fact that this cat actually was a human mutant, Jean-Paul would have loved to have a cat like this, how often did you see cats with purple fur? It was pretty, but the girl it would turn into was one that Jean-Paul knew was hard to deal with, she really seemed to have her issues.
He looked away as she turned from cat to girl, naked girl actually, he didn’t blame her as there was nothing to wear nearby, but it did make him quite uncomfortable, especially considering how it would look if someone entered the classroom. “Could you please cover yourself somehow? Behind the desk or something, this is extremely inappropriate” he let out a sigh, he was glad he was gay, he was sure that to a straight person this would have been quite turning on, teacher or not.
“May I ask why you aren’t in class? Also, what are you doing in my classroom disturbing my class? I might have to report this to Ms. Frost” he probably sounded quite strict, but that was the idea “also, please stop calling me ‘flying cat man’ as it is not my name, please refer to me as Mr. Beaubier”. He was still looking away, he didn’t want to look at her while she was naked, but he turned to look her in the eyes “I am serious, I really wish you could learn how to behave more properly instead of just doing your own thing”.
He felt a bit bad, she probably couldn’t help it, but he didn’t know what were mental issues, mutation and just what she wanted to do. As much as he wanted to help kids, he was not ready to accept bad behavior at all, it was not the way he was brought up and not the way anyone should act. He was aware that she hadn’t done anything too bad right now, but he was sick of his classes being disturbed like this.
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Catseye
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Post by Catseye on Feb 8, 2013 0:27:45 GMT -5
Catseye tilted her head to the side and then the other. She was unsure why he was so upset with her. She looked down unsure what the problem with her state of dress was. She figured her was just being fussy for her fur was so much fluffier and shinier. The poor flying cat man fur was nowhere as nice as hers even when she was in her nearly furless pink form. She licked the back of her hand and smoothed her hair with it, she really pity him.
She started to groom herself and her focus went to that. With her shift of focus she didn’t hear a word he said. With her rough cat tongue she licked her shoulder than the other. Then she shifted to lick herself at another angle. The catgirl then paused as if she heard or thought of something. Her lilac eyes turned to Jean Paul.
“Flying Cat Man has food? Catseye miss food time this morning and then Mean Kitchen People yelled at Catseye and refuse to give Catseye food.” The catgirl frowned slightly as she grabbed the edge of the desk her tail twitching about. “One of the Mean Kitchen People even grabbed Catseye by the neck and said Catseye had fleas.”
The catgirl then scratched behind her ear with her foot. “Catseye does not have fleas!”
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Post by Jean-Paul Beaubier on Feb 11, 2013 7:54:38 GMT -5
It was as if she paid no attention to any of the words he said, Jean-Paul felt ignored, he did not enjoy feeling ignored and especially not by a student. He went quiet for a moment, he rubbed his forehead and wondered how to deal with this, maybe it was a bit too quickly if he gave up already, but he was tempted to just report this to Ms. Frost.
“Food?” he looked puzzled, she really had not been listening, he did however find the kitchen people’s treatment of her slightly amusing, but his serious face did not show anything. “Okay” he said, moving on “it does not seem like you have been listening at all, it rather seem like you either ignored me or got a really short attention span” he got up and turned his back as she scratched behind her ear with her foot, it was an uncomfortable sight.
“Either way, I will have to report this to Miss. Frost, I cannot have a cat running around disturbing my classes” he figured Ms. Frost would be able to deal with this in a better way than him, considering the fact that she was the one who insisted on Sharon going to the academy.
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Catseye
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Post by Catseye on Feb 13, 2013 15:48:02 GMT -5
“Catseye listens. Flying Cat Man thinks Catseye is bad kitty but Catseye is good kitty.” The catgirl said with a pout as she began petting her tail. She didn’t think pouting would work on Jean Paul for some reason. Maybe it was because he was cat too that made him immune to her full power. “Catseye is just hungry.”
Her pout turn to a frown when he said he was telling Emma. The White Boss Lady was going to be disappointed in her. She did not like disappointing her and the thought made her sad. “Catseye was not disturbing. Catseye was trying to escape for Catseye was trapped.” She sniffles a bit and stared down at her tail. “Catseye is good kitty.”
Slowly her lavender eyes slowly turned to Jean Paul again and she stared up with tears glittering in her eyes then she sniffles. “Even though Flying Cat Man think Catseye bad kitty…” She said slowly with a slight hint of hope in her voice. “Can Flying Cat Man get the Mean Kitchen People to give Catseye food?”
“If Catseye wasn’t hungry Catseye can listen to Flying Cat Man and be the kind of kitty Flying Cat Man wants Catseye to be.” She nodded as if everything she just said made perfect sense and was easy to follow. “Catseye will be really super good kitty and the best listener ever.”
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Post by Jean-Paul Beaubier on Feb 14, 2013 22:41:37 GMT -5
The girl acted like a child Jean-Paul thought, he was not a kindergarten teacher which was probably what was needed when it came to Sharon. Food seemed to be all that was on her mind and even if she did seem to dislike his unhappiness towards her, food came first and everything else didn’t matter much.
As her eyes started watering, he places his hand in his face, rubbing his forehead in annoyance and awkwardness “I will report this incident to Ms. Frost, and please stop calling me flying cat man” he remained calm and serious, but he was a bit baffled at the way she acted.
He couldn’t exactly punish her by denying her food, but he was not going to reward her with food either, so he decided to just pass this one on to Emma. He started writing his report to Emma, about how she had come into his class, disturbed it and then not paid attention or listened at all when he tried to talk to her about it, he also mentioned that the kitchen people would not feed her.
“Don’t you have food in your apartment? I know each of them got a kitchen with a fridge” he had finished his note to Emma, he would go speak to her later. “I am disappointed in you today Sharon, but just go to your apartment or class, wherever you need to be, I have to get ready for my next class” he let out a sigh as he decided that there really was no point in trying to make sense of this girl.
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Catseye
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Post by Catseye on Mar 26, 2013 19:04:00 GMT -5
Catseye tilted her head to the side not understanding Jean Paul fully. She was not sure why he was upset about being called ‘Flying Cat Man’. He flew. He had pointy ears and the attitude that clear show that he was a cat. He was a man. He was Flying Cat Man it was clear as the fur on her tail. She frowned slightly for she just didn’t get what the problem was.
It must be a human thing and that is why she simply didn’t get it. She bowed her head and petted her tail in attempt to look remorseful. Even when she didn’t get it she found out if was best to act remorseful for the scolding and yelling stop quicker that way. It even worked on Screaming Angry Man.
He spoke of getting food from her room and the catgirl looked up. “Catseye did not mean to disappoint Flying Cat Man. Catseye was just hungry. Yes. Yes.” She nodded her head as she continued trying to explain things once again to him, beginning to think that he was a bit slow. Not as slow as a dog but slower than a normal cat, it must be the human in him.
“Catseye did try to get food from Catseye’s den icy cold box. There was no meat, cream or anything else to eat in the icy cold box. No kibble, biscuit or tuna in the cupboard. Icy cold box was not refilled.” Once again the catgirl appeared sorrowful and close to tears as she spoke of the lack of food to her it was truly a traumatizing thing.
“Mean Kitchen People jobs to keep icy cold box and cupboard with nums. Boss White Lady said that Catseye will always have nums.” She said in the most serious tone the catgirl ever spoken. “Mean Kitchen People should get bitten for making Boss White Lady a liar.”
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Post by Jean-Paul Beaubier on Apr 24, 2013 11:16:09 GMT -5
Jean-Paul shook his head and looked at his report for Ms. Frost “I have written down exactly what happened here, I also noted that the kitchen people didn’t feed you” he paused and looked at her, she needed some special classes and a lot of help “I will give this to Ms. Frost”.
He raised an eyebrow, why was her fridge not filled? That was not good, he would tell Emma about that too, it had to be figured out as it was important to always have food available to the students. Studies took a lot of energy and food would fill that energy up “I will talk to her and make sure everything turns out fine” he let out a sigh and picked up a piece of paper and wrote on it “Sharon Smith’s fridge was not filled up, so she has not been able to eat, give her something to eat. Jean-Paul Beaubier.” He signed it and gave Sharon the note “give this to the kitchen people”.
He started looking through his papers “I need to prepare for my next class, so please leave now, I will talk to Ms. Frost later. If the kitchen people still won’t feed you, go to Ms. Frost and let her know, because I am too busy to deal with more of this”. He hoped he wouldn’t have to deal with this girl too often, she was giving him a headache.
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