I’m late, I’m late...

I wish it were for a very important date, Jenny thought with a sigh. She tugged the door to her dorm room closed, letting it slam closed with a definitive thud, and started down the hallway towards the stairs and her first class of the day.

The brunette swung around the corner, grabbing onto the wall for support and started down the stairs. There’s no way I’m going to get to class on time, she finally realized. The realization didn’t, however, slow her down a bit.

Luppi entered the school. He knew classes were in session so he'd have a good chance to get any late comers. He saw one rushing down the stairs. He followed her, deciding to cut her off once she passed the old auditorium. That would be his moment to strike. It was big enough so he could fool around and it had soundproofed walls to keep the screams in. "Perfect..." he thought and began to follow her closely and quietly.

Jenny was focused solely on getting to class and getting there in the least amount of time as possible. As a result she was less aware of what was going on around her then normal. She reached the bottom of the stairs and turned into the hallway. Ok, she said to herself, I go past the auditorium, go left and go to the end of the hall...

Perfect, she thought, I’ll only be a couple of minutes late. She wasn’t sure, however, if that was a good thing or a bad thing. The teachers, so far, had proven to be strict about tardiness. Jenny just hoped a little late was better than a lot late. Otherwise there’d be marks off or whatever and she was, she thought, too new to get into all that just yet.

Luppi chuckled as he finally realized his time to strike. Quickly as she stepped right in front of the auditorium door. He jumped behind her, grabbing her arm, pulling her into the auditorium. Then he threw her a little bit further in and chained the door closed. He then turned to the scared shit-less girl laying on the floor behind him, holding out his hand he said, "Sorry about that... There's an onslaught going on outside right now by a bunch of monsters... I've recently arrived on this island, stowing away on a plane... I'm a monster hunter but I'd be outnumbered, I'll wait till they are tired out in a little while... then I'll strike..." he looked at her seriously, hoping she'd believe him enough to stay calm for a bit. "Sorry, but you're the first person I saw and I figured I'd save one rather than save none..." he wanted to get her closer to the center of the room, where escape would be less likely to happen than near this chained door.

“Hey!”

Jenny yelped and jumped with surprise when she was dragged by her arm into the auditorium. The sudden jerk through her completely off balance and she flopped boobs over butt onto the floor with an audible, “oof.”

Her eyes darted from her savior to the door that he’d chained just and back, over and over again. He was explaining his actions and the rationale behind his actions but she was just barely listening. Most of her attention and brain power was fixated on one word, monsters. Nothing else was really getting through.

“Thanks I, um, guess. It was nice of you to grab me. Even if it could have been a little less grabby and pully,” she said, speaking mostly to herself as she rubbed her forearm where he’d grabbed her. “How long do we half to stay here? I’m supposed to be in class.”

He helped her up and began to walk to the stage. "Being late isn't a problem right now... the monsters attacking are going to attack the classes anyway... if you want to live I suggest you follow me" He said turning back to her, walking closer to the stage.

Jenny's head was swimming. Monsters, killing... this was way too much. Luckily she'd found help. Or help had found her. She followed after him.

Reaching the stage he turned back at her. "You alright?". He knew he'd have to block off all her exits, so he left space for her to get on the stage.

Jenny never questioned why this random person, a person she'd never seen before, was so interested in her well being. Instead, she simply took it at face value. Sooner or later she'd probably learn not to do that. "I'm fine," she called after him, "Just a little confused is all..."

She followed him towards the stage, closer then she probably should have. "Where do we go from here?"

He stood there smiling, "well... we both have some fun..." He chuckled and looked down at the ground. "Strangle! Trepadora!". With that they were both engulfed into a cloud of smoke, to make things more fun, he quickly bound her ankles to stop her from running and began to laugh evilly.

Jenny tilted her head, "Have some fun? What about --"

Before she could finish, he cut her off by shouting something that sounded like it was straight from the pages of one of Harry Potter's adventures. Instinctively she began to run but a cloud of dark smoke engulfed her and something wrapped itself around her ankles. With a thud and a woosh of breath, Jenny fell onto the floor.

He slowly began to pull her closer to him. Using the rest of his tentacles he blew away the smoke, smiling down at his prey. "Yes...some fun" he undid the sash around his waist, throwing it down on the ground. When she reached him, his tentacles lifted her up to face him, and with that he dropped his robe, showing off his phallus.