Claire's POV:"Claire Thompson" Mikael said causing me to turn around."Here, let me escort you to your next class" he said standing up and dragging me from the room causing my eye's to widen from the sudden movement."What's your next class?" he asked and I looked at my paper."Umm, werewolves" I said in a whisper and he nods his head in reply.After a few seconds he speaks again "so, how are you adjusting?" "Fine, I guess" I said shrugging."You guess?" he questioned looking down at me."Yeah, I guess" I confirmed it and he rolled his eye's and gave me a pointed look practically telling me to elaborate."Well, its a good start you know" I said and he shook his head causing me to let out a breath "its as easy as can be, no friends, but out of three classes I already have five people who want to make my life a living hell" I said causing his eye's to widen."So pretty much like every other school, except this one the students have powers that they can easily kill me with without gett
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