18. Transfer Student

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Rosanna's P. O. V:

I scrambled off the bed and ran to Aniysa's side, the red haired girl mumbling inaudible words as she laid passed out on the floor.

I looked at the red bump on her head and winced. Should I be glad she's a werewolf or worry at her misfortune?

Sorry, babe.

I lifted her up to the best of my abilities, feeling surprised at her crushing weight.

And by lifting Aniysa to the best of my abilities, I mean dragging her by her feet inside the room. It was a failed result of trying to princess carry her and almost breaking my bones.

I slammed the door shut and panted.

How could a petite girl be so heavy?!

Just as I leaned on the wall and wondered how many braincells I would exhaust from this mission, I heard Aniysa moan in pain.

“You... You... H*E!!!”

Suddenly Aniysa sprang up in a sitting position, glaring at me as I came into her sight.

Uhm, she did not just call me a h*e-

“What happened to the sisterhood?! You promised me- you, you smelly stinky itchy stuff! We bonded, Patty. We shared all our deepest emotions. Including the loneliness and classic grandeur of singletons, how dare you-!”

“Woah, woah, woah- hold it right there, Aniysa Rebecca Campbell. It's one thing to shout at me, it's another to accuse me of breaking the sacred maidenhood!”

I was pissed. Not really, just eagerly wanting to see where this goes. But that counts as an intense feeling, okay?

“NO.” Aniysa's face turned a bright red like a juicy ripe tomato. Very cute, might I add.

She stood up, wobbling on her feet to reach me. Which was, by the way, extremely funny. 

I stood passively holding her stare. Fighting the urge to snicker seeing her all flared up.

While I anticipated what she'd try to do, Aniysa paused and looked around.

“Where's that criminal?” She asked. Most probably referring to Kairos.

I shrugged. “Somewhere?”

Quite a bold girl I see. Not everyone dares to insult Kairos in the open. But it's not an insult if it's true~

She scowled. “He's gon' face my freaking fist! That sneaky little- wait, wasn't I standing right there before-”

She pointed at me.

Ah, how to explain this in the nicest possible way?

I smiled weakly. Before choosing safe words. “I think... he might have... tweaked with your body a little bit....”

Eh, I tried.

A moment of silence passed before Aniysa exploded. Her eyes turning orange as her canines extended.

“WHO'S THAT B*STARD?!”

With widened eyes, I came forward and patted her hair repeatedly. The fastest I've done but I think I'm hitting her head more than patting it.

Kittens usually get calm once they're coaxed. I'm coaxing Ani.

“Ouch, ouch! You doing it wrong, Patty.” She hissed.

“Sorry,” I apologized, reducing my pace and watching her smile with visible pleasure.

I could almost see her cat tail raised upwards and curled in happiness.

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