He nodded for the last time and watched the Director go, until he deemed it far enough, then only did he shift forms. He could feel his bones literally shrinking and growing, his sight slightly changing and so was his hearing, which seemed to cause sounds to echo. He could feel his forehead splitting to form another eye, and even though it was supposed to be painful, he was used to the feeling. This was probably the only place where he could really change into this. It soothed him, somewhat. Snorting, the three tailed demon fox moved quickly without any noise, to the side of the school, glowing eyes leaving small trail of mists which gradually faded. He sat down at the spot, small whiskers twitching slightly as he glanced about, three tails behind him thumping against the ground in a small rhythm.