SASSSN'- The Wrong Bite [ON HOLD]

Chapter 3- The Howlers

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"My pain might be the reason of somebody's laughter. But my laughter must never be the reason of somebody's pain." - Charlie Chaplin

GWEN P.O.V:

I can't believe that there are seriously werewolves here. WEREWOLVES!

'We can't react or people will think something is up. We are undercover remember? I'll look into them later. Get to class.' I hear Nat's link come through. We don't say anything and pretend like nothing happened. Lux and I start walking towards the office because we had forgotten to grab a copy of our timetables from Tessa. I could hear the whisper and rumors starting when we had walked in the door, but they just increase when the werewolves walk in.

"I guess they are real popular here." I sneer to Lux beside me. Lux just nods in response and approaches the lady sitting in the front desk.

"Um... Excuse me. Hi, I'm Lux and this Gwen we just transferred here, I was wondering if I can get our timetables?" Lux asks politely. The lady looks like she's in her mid-40, she has slight wrinkles in the corner of her eyes covered by her big cat eye glasses. Her blue eyes look welcoming and kind, as a contrast of her fiery red hair. She looks up and pushes strands of her hair back with a long pale finger, coloured an ugly shade of pink. I mean I do love pink, it's my favorite colour, but seriously.

"Oh. Hello dear. I'm Mrs. Rose. Yes, you must be the ones to move from Austria right?" She questions with a warm smile. I'm about to correct her but then Nat probably changed where each of us came from so it won't be suspicious, so instead, I nod.

"Ok. Here you go. You both have English with Mrs.Aburey first in room 203. Hope you can find it or do you need someone to help out?" she asks us as she hands us our timetables. I fold mine and put in a pocket of my bag.

"No we're fine thanks. I think I saw 203 on the way here." I chime in before she could wave down a poor passerby.

"Alright then. Here are the codes to your lockers and a slip for being late, since your new." she hands us another two pieces of paper each one white and the other a pale pink.

"Your locker would be somewhere down that corridor. Hope you like it here and welcome to Melona High." and with that she turned back to her computer and continued on with whatever she was doing. We mutter a thanks and turn to find our lockers.

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NATASHA'S P.O.V

I take my iPhone 7 out of the pocket of my jeans, open it and look through my contacts. When I find the number I want, I press and call him.

"Hello." his deep, rough voice could be heard after two rings.

"Hey, AJ. Listen I need you to look up all the wolves in this area. Packs and rouges."

"But I already did before you guys went. It was all clear."

"Well it's clearly not, because there are Five in this school. Check again." and with that I end the brief conversation.

"Whoa. Chill out Nat. It's fine let's just go to class." Tessa clams me down and pushes open the bathroom door and heads out. I've always had a quick temper, ran in the family, but lately it's been getting way worse. Usually I can control it, but now I get ticked off so easily, I'm scared that something might happen, I might be let loose.

Just the other day I punched a guy and knocked him out because he looked at me, with those eyes. You know those judging eyes. Urgghh, I HATE those eyes. But I like cat eyes. But dogs are Better than cats. Ohhh, Cats and Dogs, I like that movie. What if it rains cats and dogs? Would th- You're going off topic again. My sub conscience reminds me. I shake my head clear and enter our first class.