Assassin's Creed: Project Lycan (OC x Arno Dorian) UNDER EDITING

Who is Teaching Who Pt 1

September 12th, 2015 Morrigan Le Fay Cormac: Age 18
Morrigan's POV

Being in college was really gratifying, to say the least, I had made sure to keep up with my classes though I was labeled bedridden for the time being. Doctor's orders. Haytham the ass ratted me out ot Ms. Angie. Haytham would often send my work back having only known the material that Abstrego had forced everyone to learn. Whelp, that was about to change. I sent my handler an e-mail:

The information I gave you was in fact correct; not my fault Abstrgo is leading you around by the balls.

After I sent send I made myself some launch only to discover there wasn't that much food left sadly. I rolled my fixed a salad and went back to my laptop on the table. I noticed the e-mail reply Haytham sent me and grinned, pulling out my phone I called Kasandra "Morrigan La Fay Demios, you have a lot of nerve calling me dear, especially giving us all a heart attack what were you thinking taking on a Bear?!" Kasandra said

I winced was that what Abstrego told people? Not fucking surprised "Is there any way you can give Mr. Kenway my number, I need to send him some screenshots of how stupid his father is," I said.

I could hear someone doing a spit take in the background followed by French and smiled "What has my bastard of a father done now?" Connor asked

"Sent my assignment back on The Cursed Dane saying no evidence of her has been found," I replied.

I could hear Connor chuckle "He just doesn't know does he?" I heard Ezio in the background ask

"Kassandra who are you on the phone with?" Alexios asked

"Our sweet baby cousin who thought it would be fun to play with a bear," Kassandra remarked.

I was not about to get my ass chewed out by Alexios "I have Mrs. Angie calling, got to go!" I said hanging up fast.

I finished my salad and saw a text from an unknown number Send me what my bastard of a father said.

I grinned impishly and took screenshots of the e-mail and waited for a reply. It wasn't until 5 pm when Christina and the others got home and I had just finished my assignments using my access to Cormac Enterprise's Historical division. I leaned back in my chair "Oh, Haytham is going to understand why I was his son's bane of existence," I said with a snicker.

Malik's POV

Haytham had pulled us to the side after calls to speak with us about Morrigan's behavior I admit seeing what she had e-mailed him was funny as hell. Apparently, Haytham didn't realize that Morrigan was the heiress to a company that originally published textbooks for schools worldwide, ever since the death of her parents that was Abstrego's thing. I sat at the table in front of her "Haytham is about ready to skin you alive," Christina laughed

"Well, Haytham obviously doesn't know who I am," Morrigan said, "If he wants to play fuck around and find out I will be more than happy to play that game, how many times did I school Connor?"

Christina laughed "Let the chaos begin,"

"Well, Haytham wants you to do a six-hundred-page report on why you think you are correct," Desmond said

"Good thing I already started on that," Morrigan replied, "Christina, your pops is going to be by later with some things from the dig site,"

Christina laughed "I fear what you are going to do when we get to the Renaissance,"

Morrigan smirked, "I can always bring in that picture Leonardo Divinci drew of a beautiful woman, trust me when I say this that fucker is handled with care, especially after the whole blacklight incident."