Mister Compass watched nervously, pushing his clawed hands against the glass as Miss Circle, in her small, fat cat form. She had managed to squeeze herself into a claw machine that exclusively held Oreos, her favorite snack. Usually he’d be disgusted by her glutinous greed for what he found to be a mediocre brand of cookie but at the moment he was more concerned with getting his bestie out before she tore through every bag in the machine.

Miss Circle meowed happily as she swiped open yet another wrapper with her sharp claws before sticking her face into the bag and eating the contents. To the violent math teacher, this was the closest she could get to heaven and she planned to enjoy it for as long as she can.

“Circle, I really think you should get out of there before someone sees you… And probably calls animal control.”

Mister Compass warned, looking around for any way to get his currently cat-form friend out of the machine without drawing attention to himself. So much for a normal trip to the mall…