Chicken Little ran down the school hallway, with his hands out before him, grabbing the air, as if that would somehow speed him up, as he tried to escape the one bully that he had never been able to counter or outrun.
Foxes had it in their blood to hunt down Chickens or Hens or otherwise and he was always the main victim, psychologically and physically, of Foxy Loxy, the troublesome vixen that had never really left him alone. It was like she was addicted to being near him, so that she could complain about his presence or attack him.
When he finally ran down the hall and made it to a small section of the area that was filled with nothing but empty lockers, he started to pin his glasses back to his beak and threw himself inside of one of the lockers.
As he slammed the door shut and poked his glasses firmly back into place, he started to see nothing but heavy condensation on his glasses, due to his stress. He pulled them off and wiped the sweat and build-up off, but he was soon having had