"Do you know why Kitsune don't like you wolves? Because we're better,"
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When Y/n L/n, a Kitsune was forced to enroll in the Salvatore School, he had his reservations. He imagined a life filled with rules and responsibilities...
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"The talent shows soon," Hope muttered as she leaned against the headboard, lying next to Y/n as they watched a movie.
"Oh, I hate talent shows, they are boring," Y/n chuckled as he threw his head back and rolled his eyes.
"Same, I don't even know why we have to have it," She agreed as she shook her head. "So I've got a question," Hope smiled as she grabbed a handful of popcorn, the movie that was playing had been forgotten a long time ago.
"You haven't stopped asking questions," Y/n rolled his eyes with a chuckle as he looked at the Tribrid beside him, stretching against the headboard.
"Well, you weren't being a sarcastic dick for once and I wanted to learn more about you," Hope readjusted the way she was lying so that she was on her side, looking at Y/n. "So why don't you go back to being that Y/n for now," She gave him the most sarcastic smile possible.
"You're lucky you're cute," Y/n fired back with his own sarcastic smile.
"That I am," Hope stuck her nose into the air with a sense of pride. "Now, for my question... Those scratch marks you got from the Oneiroi, what caused them?"
Y/n let out a nervous chuckle at the memory of said scratches. "Did I say truth? I meant dare..." The Nogitsune turned his attention towards the television once again.
"Nah uh," Hope laughed as she sat up. "I want my answer," She demanded as her eyes travelled across his obviously bare chest, noticing that it had returned back to its perfect condition, with no scratches or stab wounds in sight.
"Patience is a virtue," Y/n chuckled as he continued watching the movie.
"Good thing I wasn't asking about patience..." Hope smirked as she straddled the Nogitsune, her fingers trailing across his chest. "Now, who did that?"
"You're brave all of a sudden?" Y/n questioned as he watched Hope.
"You're nervous all of a sudden..." She fired back as she watched her nails drag across where the scratches were. "Now, who was it? Penelope Park?" Hope asked as she leaned in slightly. "One of those study buddies Lizzie set you up with?" Hope smirked as she leaned in even more, her eyes shifting to gold as she challenged the Nogitsune under her. "Or maybe..."
"Y/N!" Alaric shouted as he slammed against the door. "You up?" Y/n listened to Hope let out a low growl at the interruption.
"Maybe," It was clear to anyone on this side of the door that the Nogitsune meant that in more than one way as he watched Hope smile, running her tongue across her teeth before sitting down, shifting all her weight onto the fox.
"Well, I need you to meet me and Dorian in front... As in yesterday!" The headmaster shouted before walking off, his voice might have been a soft yell but that probably didn't matter when there were werewolves and vampires around.
