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Jurou simply stood there in silence as Utrien and Michael spoke to him. They obviously weren't very pleased with his actions but, at least they didn't seem to really hate him. Yet. His bawled fists slowly loosened before becoming open hands as he let out a long, annoyed sigh. Rubbing the back of his head he looked at the knives on the floor again. "Perhaps... I went too far..." Jurou muttered to himself as he looked around the much less lively cafeteria. He felt so odd in silence. Only one other person were there. And as much as he wanted to go and talk to her, he had something he needed to do and quick.

Jurou quickly began to run back towards the dorms, and he was a pretty damn quick runner, not so good on his brakes though on this kind of flooring with so many turns and corners. Nonetheless he continued to run, paused for a second as he saw an amusing spray paint art over a painting of some man he was unsure who they were but they mustn't be very liked. It made him laugh lightly and he continued running. He was in such a hurry that he completely ran right past Michael and Utrien.
Entering his dorm finally, he quickly got undressed, taking every item of clothing off until he was butt naked, then he shifted into his cat form once again. He needed to hurry before Marshall's scent might disappear, he felt rather panicked now, as if he had a time limit, it was so odd. Quickly, the now feline Jurou hurried out of his dorm, leaving the door open behind him and ran off past the two once again. His mind was focused on only one thing. Getting to Marshall. Anything that might have gotten in his way he'd just ignore. He would travel through the shadows, being a black cat it would be harder to spot him. Sniffing the air he caught a faint trail and followed it. It ended unfortunately, became too faint at two places he could have gone, the pools or court yard. He remembered earlier that Marshall went to the pools, he seemed to like it there. This was very challenging for him, to enter a room full of his biggest fear. But he had to do it. He wanted to do it.

Jurou pushed open the door with his strong, feline body, simply leaning against it as hard as he could before it finally opened rather loudly too, so much for a quiet entrance. He just hoped Marshall wouldn't threaten him again, even though they had both probably cooled off by now, it was easy to light a fuse in Jurou. "Marshall!" He managed to yell out to the man as he sat there in front of the door in his cat form. He was quite puffed, usually he didn't get tired this easily but today had been a long day. He froze up a little when he saw there was another here, a female he hadn't seen before, and also the huge amount of water they were in was scaring the crap out of him. Luckily cats didn't show much expression. "Marshall I uh... I wanted to, to... Um." Why was it so damn hard to apologise? Just spit it out Jurou! "I-I'm sorry!" Yes, he finally managed to stutter out an apology, it was hard to stay focused in front of a stranger and a room full of fear, his fear. "I went too far... I never want to make anyone feel like crap but today I don't know, I just. I was an idiot." Well it's a start, you might need to do better than that though Jurou. He wasn't the apologetic type, it was rare to see him apologise, he was usually quite stubborn and it was hard for him to admit he was wrong, perhaps he was becoming much more mature over the past few years.