Kevin
It was that time when Raizel decided to finally show-off her complete form. She did put on her sweatpants and simple T-shirt before waiting until all the other girls left the locker room. This is when she shifts into a large totem monster in a shape of a serpent with Native American tribal markings.

When she slithered across the floor she lifts her head up to check herself in the mirror. Perfect! She's beginning to get the hang of weaving herself into another shape.

A goofy, wide smile spread across her face before slipping out of the locker room. Her claws clicking against the smooth floor with her tail acting as a fifth leg to help push her forward like a seal.

A mix of clicking and wooden thunks from her body echoed down the hall when she comes scuddling towards the gym's doors.
Brenda
Record scratch. Freeze frame.

*...Yep,* Graham thought, *That's me. You're probably wondering how I ended up in this situation.*

He watched the 9 foot long wooden death serpent awkwardly hurtling at him like a seal, with all the excitement of a dog springing in its step, and though the seconds suddenly felt a whole lot longer, he could do really very little with them. He could fix a lot of things, but his bones were not particularly on that list, and it was looking increasingly likely that the indigenous Nessie hurtling toward him at breakneck speeds would, well, break his neck.

Not a fun way to start gym class.

He did his best to dodge out of the way before Raizel managed to hit him. Not that he was sure it would be enough.
Kevin
Graham, well, unfortunately it has to be Graham, is perhaps one of her favorite teachers from delinquent prison school. When he arrived in frame within Raizel's line of sight, her awkward scrambling quickened with her flurry of slipping and sliding clawed feet and tail. In her increasing excitement it made her movements a challenge to move like a proper adult monster. It was ridiculous how she is springing in such an ungraceful manner. 

The floor shook beneath her 500 pound weight of destruction when her wooden frame darted towards the poor man. 

**Thoom! Thoom! Thoom!**

The scene would suddenly slow down in a low speed frame as her maw pulls a goofy grin with her glowing fork tongue lolling from the side of her snout. Her long neck bent into a tilt that was like a Canadian goose pointing its nose up. Her large form waddled quicker with louder steps that sound similar to the drums playing in a Jumanji film.

Like an elementary student wanting to show their teacher their drawing, Raizel very much wanted to show off her newly developed form. She knows her mom would be so proud of her achieving a full-on improvement.

Then she tripped over her left clawed hand that toppled the rest of her form into a scorpion position when she slid forward with a skid.
Brenda
The giant-wooden-sea-lizard-puppy-thing came to a grinding stop in front of Graham. He paused, for a moment, looking up and down Raizel's monster form, then burst out laughing. "C'mon, really? I thought I was gonna die, and then you just trip over yourself like that? You've gotta do better than *That.*" Truthfully, he was still sort of in shock, but no better way to get over that than to laugh it off, so he did.

He scratched the gargantuan thing on the head, somewhere around the equivalent of behind the ears. It felt like wood. "C'mon, Rai, get outta there. We can't have you playing dodgeball like that, everyone's gonna hit you."

*And don't ever do that shit again,* He thought to himself. Raizel really wasn't supposed to be *His* Responsibility, and he certainly didn't know what to do about her powers, but he seemed reasonably adept at the person-slash-animal handling bit.

Luckily. If he wasn't, he'd be dead by now.
Kevin
The end of her tail wiggled so fast that it made a whipping sound when she struggled to contain her excitement.Her pointed ear flickered when Graham scratched behind it that made her maw pull into another goofball smile.

She rolled over onto her clawed feet and hands to shake herself from the fall with a loud ruffle. When she attempted to speak, it felt weird enough that she had to open and close her maw until she got the right feel.

"Kay!" Rai chimed, her voice chipper and carefree.

Again, it is very unfortunate that Graham had to multitask three different classes that Raizel signed herself in. She was more in depth in crafting, training in martial arts and P.E that she enjoyed very much. They're perhaps the only classes that she ever rarely missed.

When her massive form suddenly twists, turns and bends into a more human shape it was almost like watching a wooden sculpture molding itself. She was taking in ideas from the lessons that she learned from the crafting lessons that helped her enhance her morphing abilities.

Now back in the same old body, Raizel still wore her classical wooden mask with her glowing eyes in a shape of upside down crescent moons. The energetic jubilance shifts towards a meek, timid person who stood in front of Graham. She nervously grabs her forearm as she rubs it out of habit before glancing at the floor.
Brenda
Raizel changed in front of Graham's eyes - both literally, from a sea monster to a masked girl, and emotionally, from bright and enthusiastic to timid and reserved. It was quite a sight, and one Pernilla would probably have been more prepared for than Graham was. He really needed to get this poor, troubled girl off his back - he was *Not* Qualified to deal with this.

But he did what he could.

"You've improved," He said, smiling, keeping his voice low and hushed so as to not startle the poor lass. "You should show Pernilla. I'm sure she'd be very proud."

He felt a little bad passing Raizel on - but it was for her sake, not his. He couldn't help her. Not more than he already was, and she needed more help than she was getting.

He gently put a hand on Raizel's shoulder. "C'mon, let's get to class. The others are waiting."