[Raikou was many things, few of them positive, but she could could admit her mistakes. To herself at least.
Selling the baby chicks at the fair a few days ago was turning into the biggest one she'd made in a while. At first a few of the chicks had started to disappear from the little pen she was keeping them in. Then more and more of them, until this morning when the pen was devoid of everything except a few feathers and shit. Not to far away she had even found one of the wayward chicks, looking as cute and happy as it could be... Until it looked up at her and hissed.
She stomped the shit out of it and buried it in a flowerbed.
This was bad. Worse then just offending people, she'd unleashed some sort of thing on the school and she had no clue what to do. Warn people? Tell them what was happening and get a search team together to stomp out the rest of the little holy terrors? Raikou's legs shook the entire way back to her room.]
Hey. Get this - those chicks I had at the carnival? The rest of 'em ran off. If they show up in the school, you're free to do with 'em as you wish.
Guess yer getting your wish Spiky-ass. Those things won't be made into chicken tenders anytime soon...