"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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A good night's sleep was something that avoided the Nogitsune for so long that he couldn't remember the last time he had a good restful sleep... Actually, he could, before Hope jumped into Malivore but that was all in the past now.
Y/n opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment before shifting his gaze down to the messy bush of brunette hair that laid sprawled across his chest where Hope had her head resting on top of, in fact, she was mostly using him as a bed rather than the actual mattress, a leg locked around one of his while she mostly on his chest with an arm draped over his waist, his arm wrapped around her and pulling her even closer.
Y/n smiled as he reached up and brushed her hair out of her face, watching a smile creep onto her face as she nuzzled her face into his chest more. "Y/n..." She whined as she tilted her head up to peek at the kitsune.
"You've got somewhere to be, remember?" Y/n smirked as he ran his thumb across her cheek. "So, you need to get ready," He added.
"But..."
"No," Y/n muttered as he sat up, lifting Hope with him. "Go shower, I have a guest on his way," He explained, watching Hope's confused expression. "Dorian is on his way, no doubt to lecture me about missing so many classes,"
"Oh," Hope hummed as she stretched, the baggy t-shirt hanging loosely around her. "I'll go do that then," She groaned as she got out of bed and slowly made her way to the bathroom.
Once the door was closed Y/n stood up just as a knock came to his front door. "Y/n," Dorian greeted as the Nogitsune opened up.
"What?"
"I hear you have been missing class," Dorian muttered as he peeked into the Nogitsune's room. "Is there something going on?" He asked but was met with a bored yawn from Y/n. "Y/n, I'm just worried..."
"The only person who has any right to worry about me is no longer here so don't waste your breath," Y/n spat as he leaned against the door frame.
"Y/n... You know that we had to..."
"Be jealous?" Y/n cut the older man off. "We all know that the only reason your vote went the way it did was because of your insecurities and how you can't keep a woman happy enough that she doesn't seek it out... So all you could do was take away the job he ever cared about so that you could feel some sense of power," Y/n rolled his eyes as he spoke. "Any chance you ever had of having my respect left with Alaric so might I suggest you go kiss the new headmaster's ass rather than waste my time,"
Silence fell between the two for a moment before Dorian rolled his shoulders back. "Listen Y/n, I will not stand here and listen to you throw a tantrum..."
"Then sit down, the headmaster has taught you that right? Has also taught you how to roll over and speak like a good little boy?" He mocked as he twirled his finger around. "I don't know what's this sense of power you have but it's laughable so just stop embarrassing yourself... If you are going to mention transferring me or expelling me then might I suggest you do it instead of talking because unlike you, I have stuff to do,"
