Aphmau's P.O.V
Ok, so my next class is in room 307. Am I in the right class, it's full of werewolves ... unless ... AM I A WEREWOLF AND MY MOM NEVER TOLD ME!?!? "Ah, welcome little freshman," the teacher said. "U-um ... Am I in the right class? I'm not a werewolf," I inquired. "You can contact the office about transferring after school. Until then, you are in this class," the teacher stated.
Aaron's P.O.V
Ugh, the only available seat in class is next to me. It looks like that freshman will be sitting next to me. I pull my hood up further (let's pretend that there isn't a dress code). As she sits down she immediately starts asking questions, "My name is Aphmau. What's your name? Are you a werewolf? How long have you been in this class?" Will this ever end?!?
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Aarmau
FanfictionAaron and Aphmau start off as enemies, and then progress to friends. Will Aaron escape the dangerous friend zone or get caught in it's trap, while someone else escapes. •~•~•COMPLETE•~•~•
