The Hills are Alive, with the Sound of Dubstep

MUSIC OF MY PEOPLE!

"Class." My teacher announced loudly, causing everyone to look up, and me too continue doodling the notes in sheet music absent mindfully. "We have a few new students joining us, so I hope you'll make them feel welcome."

I looked back down to my sheet music silently. We always get a bunch of new students after midterms, and loose few.

"Saniyeh, you may take the seat in front of Amelia.. who seemed to again move to her old seat." I flushed in realization while everyone looked at me, snickering and giggling. We switched seats yesterday. Agh. I got up to move to my new assigned seat, but the teacher waved me down to sit back down. This other new kid sat down in my old seat.

I just went back to doodling the notes in my head. 

"Hi, I'm Saniyeh." The girl said turning around to smile at me. She's a werewolf too. 

"Amelia. Rouge." She looked taken-aback.

"I thought this school had a no ro-"

"They made an acception since I'm the only rouge and werewolf in this school, until you showed up.. with your pack." I said sighing, seeing as I could feel the other kid and other werewolfs in this school.

"How can you tell?" Saniyeh asked.

"I'm a sensor." I said simply and went back to listening my teacher talk, as I continued to write down notes to a few songs I would make for 41R.

"Why did you go rouge?" She whispered to my only so quietly that I would be able to hear.

"They kicked me out, because they couldn't handle the beat." Saniyeh went to ask more questions, but the teacher called on her for a question.

"Erm, what?" Saniyeh asked.

"I asked who was the Second President, of the United States." 

"John Adams." I whispered for only her to hear, once I realized she was struggling.

"John Adams." She awnsered, seeming to calm down.

"Correect, and who was his son?" The teacher asked me next.

"John Quincy Adams." I stated. The teacher nodded and coughed into his hankerchif. I continued to doze off.

The rest of the day was a blur. There was a lot of new kids and most of them were Werewolves. I'd say that they probably gained part of this territory. Its only  matter of time before I meet their alpha.

Soon lunch time came and I got my food and retreated to the Clock Tower. I laied down on the carpet and uncovered everything, getting my labtop out and munching on a few cookies as I replayed a few old songs of mine. While putting in the notes that I had written down on the sheet music. When I played the song, I found it to become a sad melody that I swore I had forced myself to forget. I sighed and went to one of my favorite songs that was made by one of my insperations.

{You may play the song on the side if you want, only if you like Dubstep-electronic music- and be hugged by the music}

I sighed as the music without words seemed to hug me in an embrace. I closed my eyes and layed on the carpet silently, finding myself tearing a little, and getting tired.

I could hear footsteps approaching along with talking.

Logan.

And some other person.

Person? Werewolf.

I sighed and continued listening to the blasting waves of music. 

"Lia I-oh.." Logan stopped when he realized what song was blasting.