The whole group arrived in class, Lydia in front as she calmly walked towards her desk, the teacher looking at them before sighing.
" You're late, Miss Martin" His gaze shifts to the whole group to list their names " Stilinski, McCall, Argent and.... Who are you ?" His eyes stopped on Azrael.
" Azrael " said Lydia before she couldn't even open her mouth.
" Last name ?" ask the teacher as everyone observes the newcomer.
" Argent " replies the new student, and whispers begin to swarm around the classroom. Of course, it only happened two days ago but the accident she and her father suffered is well known to people. News travels like plague across cities. Even though she and her cousin share the same last name she's the only one being stared at.
" Right..." trails the teacher, his pained gaze on her, just like everyone else but Allison who only sighed, feeling sorry for her being talked about in her back.
" Take your seats... and I'll fetch your timetable for you sometime later" Azrael nodded, following the others to take a seat in the back of the class.
Azrael slumps down in her seat before she feels observed and raises her gaze, growing annoyed by the number of eyes on her.
" What ?" She snapped crossing her arms and her classmates turned back towards the teacher in a second. Her moonlight eyes seemed to darken as she glared before softening when she crossed her cousin's gaze.
" Are you okay ?" Allison whispered with a concerned expression recalling the pained expression from yesterday night and the fact that she had found her on the roof with tired eyes this morning. " Did you get enough sleep ?"
" Yeah, just enough" answered her cousin almost like she wanted to dismiss the subject and listened to the teacher talking.
Argent dropped the subject looking one last time at her family member, her shoulders dropping. The Strawberry haired girl watched the interaction, obviously knowing her new friend wasn't okay but didn't say anything else.
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Moonlight [ Teen Wolf ]
Wilkołaki" There's a way for me Now this one sits here And whispers things to me Now I got the Devil inside This one made a pig of me" -- FAMY, Ava Or How A girl with a troubled past and a powe...