About To Be Known [Book 3]

Class Starts Now!

Notes: 

Hi hi!

It's been quite a while since I updated this book. I don't know my writing pattern, but I'm just weird with updating, so expect nothing. I have a plan for this story. But the plan doesn't start right away, so we're going to have a few filler chapters, but they are not less interesting either way.

I was going to update earlier, but I was stuck on the phone trying to get my grandma a new phone. I was put on hold for an hour. And then they told me the information that I had was wrong and I had to call someone else. So I called someone else, and by the time I called back, they were closed. I wanted to bang my head into the floor.

But I did eat a pizza. Not a whole pizza but basically the same thing. I'm actually a little ashamed. I ate it so fast, and I ate so much of it that I feel sick now, but I was so hungry.

I got some new pictures of my niece, and they are so freaking adorable. My sister-in-law put her in a sweater jumpsuit with little ears on it, and it looks so freaking adorable. Also, my niece, she's like so Advanced for a three-month-old. She's sitting up, and she's talking a little bit, and she's kicking her legs. But she's only three months old. I'm so proud. I don't know anything about babies, but I think that's a little odd.

Excuse my rambling. Anyway, I think today is a good day because I got let out of my 3-hour class 30 minutes early, and I consider it a great freaking day.

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Stiles POV:

The second meeting between my "teacher" and I was exceptionally better than my first. He didn't kidnap me this time, and there were no threats of death and torture and anything threatening. We actually met up in the café that he kidnapped me outside of and discussed our "cooperation" as teacher and student for like an hour.

In just the first 10 minutes, I realized I needed him as a teacher. I was eventually going to decline because of the whole torture thing, but he knows what he's talking about, and I have no idea what's going on with myself right now, so I need someone who knows things. If that man happens to be someone who tortured me honestly, I probably can't get better. Considering how many people I know used to be enemies of mine, it's quite a shocking amount, but either way, he is my teacher.

I still go to class every day except on the weekends, and now I just have another class on the weekends. Except this class is much more important to me at the moment than school is. While the school will give me a career in life, this will make me actually have a life to live peacefully. The only thing I want out of a teacher is to control my power and hide it perfectly.

I am fine with pretending to be just a normal human. You know what? I would even take a normal werewolf. Not the freaking nature that I am; I'll accept that I am a freak of nature, but I don't want anyone else to know. And enough people already know because I can't control it. So a teacher I must have.

Putting aside the torture and the kidnapping and the overall bad start to our relationship. My teacher isn't that bad of a person. He's about as sarcastic as Peter and as murderous as Klaus but overall generally chilled out dude. Our first introduction formally was surprising, to say the least. He laid out a lot of facts about himself that completely slipped my mind. I always knew Kitsune's had their own special little powers and tricks, and I even knew some of them from dealing with the Nogitsune and Kira and her family. But for some reason, when I turned into a hybrid thing, all of those abilities and powers slipped my mind. The only thing I remembered was the electricity because I remember when I broke Peter out of Eichen House, Kira shocked the place with electricity. But there were a few other things I knew about that didn't stick until I had a conversation with my teacher.