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^Randy^

*Marcus*

Holy shit. Little Sin better pray I can hold myself back. That comment was unbelievably sexy. Something iched at the edge of my mind thought. What did he mean by his close friends? If he means what I think he means, then it is going to have to come to a stop. He's ours.

"So what do you think so far? The school is well funded and up to speed with newer technology that helps advancements in learing. We have a designated Mac Book Pro for everyone with preloaded textbooks and an unlimited supply of books to check out from the virtual library. Since the updates that the new Board of Education took effect three years ago- our father being one of the prime members with the highest amount of pull. The idea was thought up when the student body president took the idea to them after collecting polls from the student bo...dddyy...." I trailed off as I noticed Sinclair yawning... for the third time.

"Dude, that's cool and all, but... I didn't comprehend half of what you just said. Too many words." He chuckled. "I'm a bit of a ditz and tend to not pay attention so the only thing I fully got down is that we're getting laptops. That's pretty sweet." His sweet innocence was cute and the way his eyes crinkled when he smile was endearing. It made me imagine what getting older with him would be like. Those crinkles and laugh lines would be permanently imprinted on his pale skin. The revery warmed my heart.

"I was honestly just rambling." I chuckled slightly bashful. Damn, this boy is already getting to me. "You'll get your Mac later on this week. Let's head to second period." All three of up laugh a little as if on que, the bell rung.

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"Okay, students, we have a new student today all the way from France. He doesn't speak English well so we'll all have to be helpful as he learns." Miss. Connies excitement was paliable. So was Sin's contained humor.

"Is there a nickname you go by that you'd like us to call you?" The 29 year old teacher asked him sweetly. Hmm, lets see how our mate handles the situation.

"Exscuse moi? Neek nam?" If I didn't know any bettet Id say Sinclair honestly didn't know what a nickname was. His accent was heavier as he emphasised the vowels in the word and spread it out. His acting skills were uncanny. I was strangely proud.

"Never mind. Find a seat anywhere and share with a partner." She sighed lightly and began her teaching.

Sin sat in between the seat me and Matthew specificly put aside for him and for the whole class I couldn't take my eyes off him and neither could my twin.

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"Ready for lunch? Subway is catering our lunch today. Meatball marinara." Drool. I let my tounge hang out slightly as I salivated. Matthew and Sinclair was looking at me with raised eyebrows.

"Umm... do I need to get a doctor for you? Or is this normal?" The humor in Sinclair's eyes hinted at the fact he was joking. Matthew snorted a laugh. I looked at him with mock indignation.

"Just for that Matthew you're sleeping on the floor tonight." I pouted and tried to look sad. He looked at me with a look that said really? I cursed quietly. He's right, I would never stand for it.

"Come on. Lets go get food." Sinclair's adorable whine made me and Matthew mentally aww. "If I wait any longer my body's going to start eating itself." He poked at his flat tummy. Aww.

We started walking, Sin in between us both. We made sure to keep anybody from touching him as we made our way there. No one touches what's ours.

It only took a minute to get there, but the damn line was already a mile long. We all grumbled as we waited, only stopping when we finally got our trays. As the three of us made our way to a particularly packed table I noticed Sinclair fidgiting with nervousness. I grabbed his hand as Matthew put his hand on the small of his back in comfort.

"What's up you ugly bastard!?!?" Me and Matthew's beta, Randy, yelled loud enough for the whole cafeteria to hear. "Who's that girl you got with you? She's a pretty thing ain't she?" He flirted unabashly. Our twin wolves began to growl with anger as he winked and called our mate cute.

Bete Randy, that's your future luna you're talking about so I suggest you shut the hell up before I demote you on the spot. I snarled through the pack-link, making sure the whole pack could hear us. I quickly closed it before they could start trampling our brains with unorginized yells of congratulations and our mother's high pitched squeal of excitment. Dodged a bullet there.

Randy had the decency to look ashamed and slightly scared. I chuckled.

"Marci. I try hard." I was slightly taken aback when Sinclair so easily accepted the compliment despite the fact Randy called him a girl. "But just to clear things up I have a penis." A few people who were drinking immediately did a spit take. We would have to but we were to busy perving on Sin. Imagining. Damn we need to stop.

"You're a guy? But your so cute and tiny and... girly!!" He was flustered.

"You know what, lets eat." I interupted before things could get more awkward. I don't want the pack to be brought to the subject of our mates future body changes just yet. I wanted to wait till he was comfortable and knew about the whole werewolf thing.

Sinclairs nervousness seemed to have gone down and he was happily eating as our pack spoke to him and asked him questions. It was going great until someone said it. A question I myself have had.

"So Sinclair, are you dating anyone?"