(Part by DYING-every-DAY)
He saw Naomi while he was sitting in the office, she said something to the principal. Who was a giant 7'8 foot tall werewolf. After they finished exchanging words the principal walked towards him, and stood over him.
"Get to last period you filthy hybrid."
His eyes flashed with anger, he almost killed him for that insult.
But he nodded and walked to his last period of the school day, Art.
When he walked in he was late, he bowed quickly to the art teacher, Mrs.Haughting. A literal witch. And then proceeded to sit at his desk, where he found sitting next to him, Naomi Light. She looked like she had been in a fight. For she had a big bruise on her head and quite a few on her arm. He scribbled on his paper in his not so perfect handwriting, "What happened to you?"
When she had finished clearifying that she HAD been in a fight, the class was almost over. He had no work to do because he had finished it the day after it was assigned, so he watched her work on her mask that was supposed to resemble Mrs.Haughting while listening to her tell the story of the fight.
Of course it had to be humans to attack her. He felt bad for her about it, humans were cruel, ruthless, creatures. Only god and themselves know what they'd done to her...
