Y/N was currently in a black 1967 Chevrolet Impala that Y/N's parents had gotten so whenever they had a child they could have it but even though Y/N is the third born and a lone wolf he beat his younger brother Darien who may be one of the youngest children out of the 8 kids.
But Darien is the alpha of his pack, which consists of their brothers and sisters, but not Y/N. Even if Y/N isn't in the pack, he will always help the pack no matter what, whenever he can. But Y/N was currently on his way to Nevermore Academy until his phone rings.
Y/N picks grabs his phone from his pocket and looks at it while smirking, he answers the call and brings the phone up to his ear while turning down the music, which coincidentally was Bad Moon by Hollywood Undead.
The person on the phone was none other than Y/N's oldest sister, Winter.
Winter: Hey, Y/N. Do you have everything?
Y/N: Yes, your Majesty, I do.
Winter: Just because I'm King of The North, don't think I won't care about my little brother.
Y/N: I know sis. I do have everything, I'm almost there, but I'll make sure to check in every night, alright? Tell everyone I love them, and to listen to Darien.
Winter smiles on the other end while laughing.
Winter: I will, love you, little brother.
Y/N: Love you too, sis.
Y/N and Winter both smile on their respective ends and hang up.
Soon, Y/N drives into Nevermore and stops the car behind another black car that had stopped as well. Once Y/N got out of the car, he locks it and immediately pulls out a pack of cigars and puts one into his mouth, then pulls out his silver zippo lighter and lights the cigar.
The family that were in the black car in front of Y/N looked at Y/N as he walked past them, as his eyes locked with the pale girl with pigtails until he walks through the entrance and finds the principal's office.
Once Y/N went into the office, the principal looked at Y/N and frowned at the cigarette. The principal was an old yet attractive woman with white hair, red painted lips, wearing a white dress. This was none other than Principal Weems.
Weems: Wolf is certainly a unique name.
Y/N sat in a chair in front of the principal while smoking.
Weems: I'm guessing it's because of your personality? Ferocious yet stealthy like a wolf?
Y/N: My last name is Wolf because my father is the Big Bad Wolf, and my mother is Snow White. So you put the pieces together.
Weems: The fairy tales?
Y/N: I hate that label, we prefer the word "Fables" because the fairy tales always capture us a villain and or a hero when in reality we all were banished from our homelands and also the so-called "heroes" are more villainous than the so-called "villains."
Weems: I'm sorry, I didn't know.
Y/N stared coldly at weems while smoking.
Weems: You've certainly had a very interesting educational journey. 10 schools in 3 years.
Y/N: They didn't like it very much when I was doing my job or getting into a fight I didn't even start...half the time.
Weems looked at Y/N in interest as Y/N continued to smoke.
Weems: What was your job? And we have a no smoking policy here.
Y/N: I'm a Sheriff, just like my father, up in New York City. But I smoke to dull my senses, so you're going to have to deal with it.
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