Wolfy

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      I don't even know where to go for my classes! My schedule is so stupid. UGH! What was that? Oh, just my phone.

    "Wolfy, how is it going so far?" My dad asked.

    "I'm so confused, dad! I don't know where to go. I don't like the smells. The humans are too loud. Why do I have to do this again?"

    "Its part of your training. You know this. It's just one year. You can do it. And look on the bright side: they don't keep you all day long."

    "True. Got to go, dad. I have to find someone to help me find this class."

    "Okay. Love you baby girl."

    "OMG! Dad, don't call me that while I'm at school."

    "No one is going to hear this conversation."

    "Whatever. Bye." I said as I hung up on him. I had to find someone who is willing to help me figure this damn thing. (sorry for the cursing that is going to happen in this story. I curse in real life and so yeah.) I don't understand this class thingy. Idk. I'll find someone who will help me.

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