Teen Wolf The Next Generation

3. School

 I sat there on Lydia and Malia's porch the next morning, I hadn't slept that night. Not that that was anything new.

 I was currently on the porch of my dead uncle's lover. What had the world come too? 

 I walked up to my room, their guest bedroom, and grabbed my bag. I took out a post-it and a pen quickly jotting down the words "𝕲𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖗𝖚𝖓. 𝕭𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖘𝖔𝖔𝖓." and sticking it to the front door.

 I quickly changed into a simple pair of black yoga pants and a white tang-top with a hoodie half-zipped up. I grabbed my phone, wallet, and my pocket knife. 

 I stepped out into the brisk night air, it was currently 2:45. I set a timer and started my jog.

 I walked slowly into the wood, and the moment I got there I cracked my knuckles, stretched my legs a bit and with all my might I took off. I ran down the old trail dodging the trees along the way. I ran uphill a while until I reached an[pp empty field with a tree stump in the middle.

 I took a deep breath before grabbing my phone. I'd been running for an hour.  Huffing I sat down on the stump. 

 When I heard footsteps I almost didn't bat an eye. I opened my eyes a small way to see Stiles standing there.

 "What brings you here?" He asks sitting next to me on the large stump. From the looks of it he had been running too.

"Clearing my mind. And you, what brings you here?" I ask him.

 "I guess we're more similar then I thought." He says with a light laugh.

 "In more ways than one," I say quietly staring up at the stars.

 "What is that supposed to mean?" He asks although it sounds like he was already catching on to what I meant.

 I sigh turning toward him, "It's nice to meet you. My name's P-" I started before I was abruptly cut off.

 "Yes, I know what your name is, what did you mean though?" He asks impatiently.

 I sigh again before continuing, "My name's Percy."

 I slumped over in my desk, teachers' desks to be specific. I stared down at my rough draft for the lesson.  I sat up when a couple of students walked in giving me some strange looks.  After awhile every seat but one was filled. 

 "Okay.." I start walking to close the door when I tall figure knocked me over while trying to get in.

 "Oh my.. Percille I'm so sorry!" I heard a voice say... this day could not get worse, Camden.

 "Mr. Mcall. Why in such a rush?" I say holding my forehead trying to get rid of the headache creeping up on me.

 "I was late for- wait Mr. Mcall? When the change in names?" He asks confusingly offering me a hand.

 I stare at him and then at the chalkboard that had in bold letters spelled, 𝕸𝖘. 𝖂𝖍𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊, and then took his hand.

 "To your seat Mr. Mcall," I say bitterly and then start the class.

 Daniel Whittemore's P.O.V. Current location; London.

 I was currently sitting in a night club booth looking for a girl that was said to be the alpha that was causing some threat to us. And we tried to settle it peacefully but that didn't go quite as planned. The only problem here was that we never saw the alpha she send a couple of betas to do her bidding.