The Werewolf's Playtoy

Chapter 6 - School, More Like Hell

Chapter 6 - School, More Like Hell

Nona

As we walked down the hallway I noticed how seemingly different the school was. The tone was out of place as everything seemed eerie. The whole school stuck to neutral colors that matched the overall plain mood of the building. Compared to my school, this school is by far more larger and more modern.

I wonder if it will be different here. I wonder if I will actually be somebody for once.

Who knows, things are changing. This pack makes me feel free. It's a feeling that I rarely had back at home.

" Nona." called Arron as he waved me towards the school. I followed as we entered the office, Arron spoke with the secretary. She gave him some papers that he immediately filled out. She typed up something on the computer and handed me a piece of yellow paper.  

" Here are your classes. Please report to your first period." the lady sang as she gave Arron and I a smile. We left the office and Arron directed me to my first class of the day.

" Hey see you later, I gatta get to class. Don't be afraid to ask around. Everyone here is friendly, were all from the same kind after all" said Arron. I looked at him with a confused face.

"Are there other packs here in the school too? What about the humans" I asked.

"Oh, there are no humans here. This school is pretty much populated by different werewolves of neighboring packs from town." replied Arron.

"What about the teachers?"

" Them? Their werewolves as well. That's how this whole school strives to exists, we all now about each other's true form. Since there are no humans to worry about, we are free to show off our true colors. But don't worry, it's still like any other school. I'm sure you'll do great. See you later okay." he patted my back reassuring me it was going to fine.

As he went off I grabbed my bag that hung lowly on my left shoulder and stared at the piece of paper in my hand.It said that I had math with Mrs.Kamns for my first period. 

Great, it's only 8AM in the morning and already my brain is going to be fried. Math, is my weakest subject, never liked it, never will.

I sighed and turned the doorknob. I entered the room and stood in front of the class. I could feel everyone's eyes on me as the teacher gave me a warm smile.

" Oh, I see we have a new student joining us today. What is your name dear?" Mrs.Kamns asked.

"Nona Reen..." I timidly replied.

" Students, this is Nona, Nona this is the class." some student waved while others just stared. " So Nona, please take a seat next to Victoria." she pointed to a strawberry blond haired girl who had her face in a book. I sat down next to the girl and thought about saying hello, but her aurora screamed Don't talk to me, I'm too indulged in this dead poet's book, so I didn't even try.