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As the bell rang, the class settled into little groups, silence spread when the door opened with an unfamiliar woman entering. Standing with a fairly distant aura, she placed her notebook and bag on the table, soon turning to see the class.
Her pearly eyes drew down to the seated students, her lips showing a slight curve. "Good morning. I'm Amelia Fortune, your new teacher for..." she looked at the calendar hoisted on the wall. "The remaining school year." She looked at them, seeing a mix of shock and disbelief. "I'm well aware of some situation that brought you here, but i'll get into that when need be." She lifted her hand. "Any questions for this class or me, I will accept." The students looked amongst each other, seeing who'll speak up when a hand was raised.
"You are?" "Kawaii~chan. Can Kawaii~chan know why Ms. Amelia is the only teacher?" Her amber eyes innocently gazed at the older, making her nod. "Well... in all honesty, Principal Layla created this class, and she trusted I mandated it. All. By. Myself." Amelia crossed her arms over her chest, making the rest baffled.
Questions about schedules and such came up, Amelia handling them smoothly until they settled down. "Now, I'm laying some groundwork for you all. All need to follow some rules." She heard groans and mumbled protests. "Hmm... Zane Ro'meave? And Katelyn Finley?" The two froze as they turned to properly face her, gesturing for them to stand.
"You will be my class president, Ro'meave and vice president for you, Ms. Finley."
The class erupted with 'whats', the two looking at one another with disgust and irritation before sitting down. "And now, go follow my seating plan, hurry." They all were boggled as soon they were moved about, smirking to see some students were annoyed by their seatmates, others completely comfy.
The first subject in her class was Werewolf, seeing as there were a fair amount of students who were werewolves. Aaron and Aphmau had gone to explain some things, Amelia telling the class to pay attention like they should. It was a hectic class when troublemakers somehow mind link and tease the two Alpha's.
The class finished an hour later with some new information to those who never had werewolf classes. Amelia clapped her hands to get their attention. "Now we will move forward to a class very few of you actually attend or have--goddess irene, you all never attend the class properly." She read the list.
"Language Arts."
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Ivy sat on the stairs by courtyard, contemplating on arguing with her new homeroom teacher, glaring at the papers placed on her lap. Just as she stood, she heard a familiar voice. "Ivy! Hey, wanna come with Lucy, Alex, and I? We going to comfort this witch." Ivy turned to see Nicole with Alex, Katelyn and a down Lucinda.
Katelyn and her gazed at one another. They may not like each other, but they've known Lucinda and Nicole for a fair bit to be amicable with the other.
Ivy sighed and shoved her papers into her bag. "Yeah, so what comfy are you on about? Ms. Hyria scolded her again?" She stood by Alex. Nicole lightly shook her head with a disapproving gaze. "She broke up with her dear ol' Ivan." "Again?!" She stared at the ginger with big eyes.
"That's what I said. Now, look at this face. Got cheated on again!" Katelyn jutted a finger to Lucinda who was feigning ignorance at their words.
Alex had enough of them acting stubborn to Lucinda, stepping to the front. "Now, all of you shush! We are here to help her forget like the girls we are! We can tell her toxic relationship off later--first let's get comforting!" Alex stated with a stern gaze, making Ivy and Katelyn look at each other before sighing, nodding.
"So where are we going, anyway?"
Loud music played as people huddled and danced about, a mix of cherry and smoke in the air as Ivy stayed near the side. "When I asked where, I didn't mean take me to wherever!" Ivy glared at Alex who simply shrugged her shoulders, moving her hips to the music.
They'd decided to loosen off in a club, wanting Lucinda to wear the break-up away for the time being. Ivy looked down, slightly embarrassed by the sight of Alex and Katelyn dancing off like no one was watching them. She darted her eyes around, seeing Nicole and Lucinda by the bar taking shots as she handled Lucinda's slightly drunk ass, taking into account that she was tearing up.
The purple haired girl sighed, excusing herself from the two, making her way to the bar to assist Nicole--that was what she'd wanted to do until a hand grabbed her wrist, stopping her as she turned to the side, seeing a sleazy guy.
She internally cursed. 'Crud. Dressing up for this party was not the best idea.' Recalling she wore a dress up to her mid-thigh that had to be revealing. "Hey, pretty girl. Where are you going?" He moved close, making her smell the alcohol all over him, disgusting her. "Sorry, not interested." Ivy removed his grip and moved about to the bar.
Yet, the guy didn't catch her hint and followed her and hugged her from the back. She shoved him away, but he held her harshly, moving his lips by her ear. "Princess, we both know you'll end with me by tonight." He winked at her, causing her to shiver in disgust, feeling his breath close.
Ivy felt her body tense, unable to move from either fear or anger of being treated like a sl■t.
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