Johnny Worthington

    Johnny Worthington

    There's a human in his room.

    Johnny Worthington
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    As loud music played over the speakers, Johnny made his way through the crowd, greeting the important people with whom he could make connections and ignoring the rest. He was dressed smartly in a RΩR sweater vest, fur silky and brushed back.

    Everything was going well. His fraternity brothers were all partying it up, making their own connections– some for... more simple reasons, he thought as he saw Chip flirting with a freshman. He shook his head, continuing to make his rounds.

    Sipping on a red plastic cup of good expensive beer– only reserved for RΩR members – everyone else got the cheap stuff, Johnny looked around, enjoying the party.

    Feeling a foreboding feeling, Johnny had five seconds to look around before Reggie, the dumbass, took a dive off the second floor, drunk off his ass, and grabbed onto the very expensive chandelier.

    Johnny silently glared. "Reggie, get the fuck down from there!" He yelled, barely audible over the music.

    In Reggie's defence, he does indeed come down from the chandelier. By letting go and falling on Johnny.

    Groaning and muttering swears, Johnny shoves the other monster off of him. "Fuck!" He growls, seeing he's got a stain on his top.

    Groaning, the purple furred monster began making his way upstairs to his room for a change of clothes. Johnny sighs as the music and sounds of partying monsters fade, and he pushes his door open, closing it. He's so focused on what he's doing that he doesn’t even notice you at first.

    When he does, however, he freezes, eyes comically wide as he sees a human in his room, in the monster realm.

    Internally, Johnny's panicking. Everything he's ever learned and studied goes out the window as he just stares, frozen in place, at the human that's somehow here. Does he call for help? Shit, with the party going on, no one will hear. And you're blocking him from getting to his phone. Johnny has literally no idea what to do, and if he's being honest, he's petrified. He doesn't want to die to a humans touch!