Assassin Academy

My Own Alpha

*Edited*

As I got into the limo, I noticed that there were other kids in there, my age of course.

"Hey, newbie what's your name?" Said a boy sitting near a window,

"Raelyn." I replied nonchalantly, I wasn't one to be into conversations much.

"Well, Raelyn if you want to survive around here, follow me." He said in a cocky voice.

My eyebrows knitted with anger, "You honestly think I would willingly be lead by someone who is so self- righteous, you must be out of your damn mind."

I wasn't a cub who could be dragged around by others, no, I am my own Alpha.

I make my own decisions.

My father taught me that.

He must've been surprised by my sudden outburst, his mouth gaping open with surprise, along with all the other students, and including the limo driver.

"You really shouldn't talk to him that way," Said a snobbish voice to my right, from what the kids say, her name is Hanna, "that tone you used with him could also be considered as a rude."

I had so much anger boiling up inside of me at this point, "And those teeth you're speaking with could also be considered as yellow, and, I'm going to be nice and give you the satisfaction of knowing that you really need to brush your teeth."

I sniffed the air for dramatic effect, "And just in case you didn't know, mints and mouth wash help too."

I threw a wicked smile at Hanna and I took that time to examine her, Red hair, blue eyes, and that her teeth were in fact not yellow, but I didn't care.

The rest of the ride was silent. Except for when the limo driver was laughing at my mint joke.

Raelyn Brooks signing out.