Saga 2 Episode 35: The Old Evil begins

ZachChoMikeKenjiMoenaTobiYukiZaneTahiraAlecMad DogWalterWendingo

I

A Cool morning...

Ryoji: The morning was still early in Kasaihana City right about now. The sun beginning to ascend upwards, the birds beginning to sing, and so would the students that attended.  Right about now they should be getting their heads out of bed and getting ready for the day as it was a Thursday morning, 6:45 a.m. While most would be getting ready at this point, two young me were already ready for the day. Mike and Cho were both up early , and after their traumatic experience the other night; Cho decided it was time for Mike to stop dicking around and learn how to fight properly. They’d both be on the rooftop of the high school, fenced in of course, with duffle bags off to the side with their regular school wear. It was chilly this morning but Cho wore grey sweat pants with no shoes, and a black wife beater. He’d been doing this before, nothing was new just cause he was a…well a wolf.

Cho would’ve stood in front of mike, about five feet away specifically with his guard up. His hands parallel to one another but his fist were kept loose as he raised his brow and leaned his head towards mike a little bit while speaking. “Alright so like we discuss your right with Blo you were okay. These new wolf powers I guess we can call em…have given us some clear physical perks here. BUT it doesn’t matter if we can’t fight for shit. You especially. So we’re going to go over the block I showed you and I want you to use it FOR REAL this time. Blocking with your face isn’t an option understand?” Cho raised his brows and nodded, getting a bit more serious. “Here I go.” Cho took a few more steps towards mike and when in arms reach he’d shoot out a quick left jab. Nothing to serious, just a simple right jab aimed for the bridge of Mike’s nose. Here’s hoping he counters it…

Cho couldn’t help but feel a bit at ease though. After the events ended yesterday Mikes mom came back and he was happier than every. Cho was happy for him as well, they even had a little party get together. It was good his mom and Mikes mom were friends. Cho’s mom never really hung out with anyone and it was low key depressing. Sure Mr.Connor would come over but she was always acting…weird around him. Dressing skimpy or fondling him in odd places. It was okay though, cause when ever it happened, Cho would always tell Yumi and he’d come home to a giant fire ball of anguish. Still things were getting weirder now…he still hand’t fully grasped his new senses or what else he could do with this power. Cho was naturally calm at heart but something in him just…wanted to snap. At the smallest things.

Micheal Allen: ( https://youtu.be/UNSjPn5q8js )Right, Block, got it! " Mike said wearing a jogging suit with sneakers and a jogging suit zip up hoodie. It was open with a white shirt under it. He had dirt makes all around it, with scuffs and tears from the constant training him and Cho had been doing this mourning. Mike had learned a few things, like how to weave a bit, and how to stay on his feet. But over all he had been getting the jist of things. Kinda...\*WAM!\* Cho's strike landed right into Mikes nose causing his head to snap back. Two seconds after it was thrown he would have pulled his arms up for a block. " Did I do it?! " Mike said with blood leaking from his nose.

Meanwhile
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Madd Dog had been making his way into the principals office as he walked inside. The Principal had been making a tower out of pencils when he watched the government official step in, brief suit and top hat to match. " Evening Dog. " " Principal. " Mad Dog retorted back as he pulled up the suit case on the Desk. Opening it up and pulling out a few papers. He'd take a highlighter off the desk, marking the areas he wanted him to sign. " This is from the President. He sent me these papers as of last week. Its about me going into my work officially. I've evaluated your highschool. And he's determined that the children here need to be evaluated and processed. However he has given me full jurisdiction to do so how i please. But of course, as the principal of the school. You are obligated to sign these papers here so that I may carry on with my businesses here. And if you disagree you can always take it up with the President of the United States of America. Mr. Yani Farhan. " The Principal kept a scowl on his face before he leaned back in his seat, taking a look at the papers and then back at Mad Dog. " It says here that you have government permission to eliminate those of your choosing during this campaign. The President approved this? " " That's right... would you like to ask him yourself? " " Mad Dog... this is Inhumane, we can't just kill Stud-" " The Government of the US can do whatever the hell we please. And if you choose to make things difficult for us. Then I have the ability to become problematic to you as well. How's your wife doing these days? " The Principal kept a scowl on his face, uncapping his pen and then signing the papers as instructed. " Good show. " he said taking it back from his new adversary. Mad Dog would have taken his copy of the paperwork before he'd finally exit the room. Leaving the new principal of Kasaihana city in a distraught and Faustrating position

Meanwhile
( https://youtu.be/AXLfg2ry\_F4 )

With the Warlocks, after everything that occurred they'd all be moved and relocated to a new area and a new base. Conan had been in extensive care, being looked at by some of the Doctors while the warlocks under him had been given a new master to head the operations until further notice. And it had been none other then the man whom raised Tobi and all of his brothers up. Master Katon, he had even brought Axel the other brother in the family. Zane, Alice, Tobi, Zach and Zack, all rode in the black expensive SUV together. While Master Katon drove. Riding up front in his all black suit

" Your brother, is being D-ranked from master. Did you Know this Tobi? " Katon said looking over at his son as he drove. " His foolishness would have cost not only his life but all of your lives as well. I hope you grow to understand that what we've done, is to protect you all and to complete the mission. You all haven't forgotten the mission have you? Kin Tasanagi... Joined our ranks , pretending to be human. I told our fool hardy grandmaster Coxrin that he was not to be trusted. He turned out to be not only be a Wolfblood but within him, he housed the very dietiy that created the blight race of creatures. Onigami Okami. There may even be rumors... that he turned someone within our ranks. An extermly high level of disrepect to our order. The Book of Wolves has always been a storeage of information that we've used for a very long time. Yes it did belong to his family first... but his grandfather Keyome Tasanagi sold it to us almost 40 years ago. That book has secrects and value that if it got into the wrong hands... could be the end of us all. You all were sent here, the first Warlock team to ever enter the other Utopia's so that we may be able to retreive the book back. We started with Kasaihana High as a practice run for you guys. And your skills are showing. Zane and Alice together killed a Wolfblood from one of the Gifted families. And Tobi held his own against an Alpha from that very same family. Ultimately saving his own so called Masters life. Even both of the Zach's have shown an overflowing level of growth that makes me proud. But the training wheels are off now. However... one step at a time. Me and the others will let you all know when your next assisgnment is. For now? Be teenagers..." He said pulling up to the school. Katon gave off an Omnious aura... one that couldn't be easily trusted. As if he had been plotting something, like he was...always plotting something. " Now, you all have a wonderful day in school. Ok? " He said unlocking the doors so they all could exit the car, watching as other students began to flood inside.

II
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Ryoji: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=74WHGKwvww0 ) Zack sat at the back of the van with his arms folded staring out the window. Listening to Master Katon speak aloud…he didn’t want to hear it. Their master was in critical condition and all he could do was go on spouting bullshit about the past. About Kin Tasanagi and how he fooled all of the warlocks. HA! To Zack it sounded like he was butthurt from having lost some much precious information. The book of wolves…sounds like a myth. Something that doesn’t exist…and something that didn’t matter to Zack. All he cared about now was revenge. He wanted to slay any wolf blood he came across, especially the one that did this… the wild card, the one nobody knew about to begin with.

Meanwhile Axel had just made it in from China when he’d heard the news right off bat about his older brother being incapacitated by a wolf blood. This angered him heavily but he didn’t let it show. He kept his arms folded, and fist clenched, well one of them. His right arm was in a cast, held up by a sling. He too listened to Katon but he also had one thing on his mind. By the time the van had pulled up to the school, Zack having the window seat opened up his door and stepped out. Strapping on his book bag more securely with his back carheart jacket on, equip with grey hoodie, and his jeans with boots. He didn’t speak, didn’t so much as talk to any of his warlock companions or his regular crew. He just kept walking.

Axel stepped out of the car as well. “I’m outta here…” If Katon inquired why, Axel wouldn’t have a problem answering but he wasn’t about to look back at him. “My brothers been demoted and their going to need a leader to take his place til he comes back. I need to learn the area some more. Do some sight seeing.” Axel fluffed up his trench coat, and started walking away at a hurried pace from the vehicle, going to learn the area and find the destroyed hide out to search for any clues or indications of their being something more.

Elsewhere

In the crowd of students heading inside of the school, there seemed to  be a blending face in the crowd. He was a young looking boy with a pale facial expression. He looked like a freshmen with jet black hair, a long sleeve white shirt, and big brown eyes. He wore black slacks and shoes to match. As he ascended up the steps one of the larger seniors bumped into him, pushing him aside a bit. He fell against the rail, holding on to it. The senior turned around and grunted. “Fuck outta here lame.” The black hair child looked down at the ground for a second. As he looked back up his head shook a bit, as his right eye twitched…momentarily turning red before blending back into their brown hues. He continued to walk through the hallways and through the crowed of students, making his way into a bathroom and taking the last stall. “Finally…” the boy would’ve spoken to himself as he tilted his head up…sickening bone noises began to emit from his body as his flesh expanded, contorted, stretched, and remolded. Soon enough this “boy” now had the appearance of a tall rugged male. Pulling glasses out of his pocket and putting them over his now green eyes and pulling back his black hair, Walter would’ve sighed through frustrated nostrils and opened his eyes. “I hate Teenagers. I can’t believe I was once that age.”

After his fight with Alaistair, the Vaewolf  a few nights ago, Walter decided it was time to get serious and locate the more impudent wolf bloods in Kasaihana. He was going to form a pack of at least 6, only to devour them and eat them later. He wanted to be more patient but after discovering there was a creature of such heightened power around…he needed to act. He needed help in the form of his own kind. As such he’d caught an incredibly feint whiff of Okami’s scent on these school grounds and opting to get closer to Okami and find the book of wolves on the side, he’d address each goal one at a time. By using his wolf blood abilities, Walter had much more control over his body than most wolf bloods, so much so it’s rather scary. User can select one or more physical attributes of their anatomy, biology or physiology and focus on/enhance them, enabling drastic changes from enhancing skin density to shifting the malleability of the skeletal structure and generating new organs with various functions. To complement this: The user can modify the physiological features of oneself and others, including face, body, skin, or size (to limited degree) to disguise or look like another person. While removing/concealing a body-part, like a finger, eye, etc., is possible, the user can't actually add anything new to the body-shape. They can however, shift the flesh to a remarkable degree, although the changed being will always be recognizably as a member of their species.

Combined with his ability to shift and deafen his scent, as far as anyone in this high school would be concerned he was now Mr.Retlaw homeroom and physics teacher. Emerging from the bathroom stall with now a short sleeve button up collar shirt, blue slacks, and black shoes, he took hold of his now brief case and casually stepped out whistling the Andy Griffith theme some to himself and making it to room most of the students were assigned to report to in the a.m. he’d sit his case down on the desk and stand infront of the window, seemingly brooding to anyone who walked in.
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Ryoji: On the rooftop

Cho would’ve winced as his jab connected and sighed lowering his guard and rubbing his forehead a bit, shaking his head at the same time. “You…you’re getting it. Next time try and lift your arms when you see my muscle twitch. Watch my eyes, they sometimes tell where I’m going to strike alright??” he looked at his watch and frowned with a corner of his mouth. “It’s close time for home room. Clean up and make sure you don’t have any fangs or claws poking out.” Cho took off his gloves only to reveal the bloody claw marks on his palms. They immediately started healing sure but he didn’t have control over the claws just yet. He balled his fist back up and sighed aloud. “You’d think there was a how to manual for this kind of crap…”
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Tay: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tk5cMJVoUIM )
"Keep going Momo!" one of her friends called out as she dnced along the schools roof.  Rainbows trailing from her hands as she danced around her friends, they all had morning classes off and decided to hang out on the roof. Blasting The ending of Blade and Soul, Moena had gotten up and started dancing to the song, emulating the dance perfectly as her friends clapped in joy at her exibhion of rainbows. However Momo knew the enlgish lyrics to the song so she sang those instead. "With no sun it wont be the same,  show me rainbow after the rain!" All her friends chimed in at the same time. They clapped and cheered as Momo swiped her hand over thier heads and the rainbow left a iridescent trail of vivid color behind. As the music ended Momo held her hands up and let out a stream of fireworks that could be seen from even the street and yard below. She looked at her friend for approval as she flopped into thier laps and sighed as a different song came on. She missed Ruji but didn't let it get her down. She'd jsut wait for him to return.

Momo closed her eyes as her friend pet her pink hair out of her face and smiled. "So Momo when is your first class?" She asked, Momo rolled into her side and pulled out of skectbook and opened it to the last page, where she had pasted it into her book. "After lunch." Her friend looked at her. "Geez...thats late." Momo shrugged. "WELL I HATE HAVING TO THINK EARLY IN THE MORNING." she said rolling back into her friends lap. "Mmmf....Im hungry..." Moena pouted. "Well you should've ate before you left." Her friend piped up. She smiled and hid her face behind her long hair. "Nah....I like to sleep till the last mintue" she replies. Taking up her notebook Moena began to draw.

Micheal Allen: ( https://youtu.be/iCM\_Fj3U1kM ) " You go on ahead. I'm gonna hang out here a bit. " Mike said as he walked over to the edge of the building. Both of his hands gripping tightly to the railing as he looked over Kasaihana city, placing his hands in the grates of the fence around the exterior of the highschool. Taking the rag in his right pocket he'd pull it to his nose to clean the blood but the broken bone had already healed over just that quickly... It freaked Mike out. " A werewolf..." He said to himself as he looked down at his hands. Closing his eyes as tightly as he could he'd concentrate before he'd open them again to see the claws on his finger tips. "...." " Like what you see? " Said a voice to the right of him. It had been a boy, in the same getup attire that he had been in or so it had appeared. It was Mike?! Or at least this other guy looked like him. He had silverish hair with two large dog ears poking out of the top of his head, with glowing gold eyes. " You could have so much more. But your holding yourself back. But forget all that, I wanted to talk to you for a second. " This Wolfblood said as he stepped infront of Mike with a scowl on his face. " The other night, against those Ghouls. You used my power without asking, without my permission. I hope you know... that I can't let that slide right? " Said Mikes Wolfish doppelganger. " Tonights a full moon, and exchange for you using my power... without asking. When I take over, I'm going to Kill someone you care about. How's that sound huh? HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH! " The Wolfish copy of Mike took a step away from Mike and the fence before it turned around in a Beastly white wolf form and lunged at Mike! Causing the sixteen year old to gasp in fear as he pulled his arms up to block the incoming attack... Only to open his eyes and find nothing. "... Wait, wh-What!? Where did... Where did he go!?" He said holding his head , looking left to right before he rushed to the boys locker room. Standing under the steaming hot water to wash away todays work out... his hair had been draping over his face as he stared at the drain on the floor, slamming his fist into the wall and creating a crack due to his new found strength alone! "... Whats going on with me? "

Alec Kawaguchi: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9styvDWzuRM )“What a wonderful day, isn’t it?” Alec said to himself as he stood before his new school. ‘Hope it does not go up in flames like the others’ Alec thought to himself as he continued his walk and looked at his class schedule and it noted he needed to appear in the homeroom. ‘Where was that again?” He though as he walked through the entrance and into the school, he looked at students and then asked where the homeroom was before being directed to the room.

“Thanks.” Alec said with a sigh as he walked in the directed paths given to him by one of the students, he looked at people holding hands while some kissed, some ran to their classes and all Alec did was despise it all.  ‘If I wanted to I could murder all of them here.” He said as he continued onward through the halls.

Alec wore attire that comprised of a white hooded jacket, black skin tight long-sleeved shirt, dark blue skinny jeans which were ripped at the knees and dark combat boots that seemed to have a steel-toe insert. He was not sure how to dress for this school so he dressed in his normal clothing. His face looked like the average looking faced Asian male, his eyes were pools of crimson, his skin was light like china-doll skin, and hair that was short and the color of obsidian. Alec looked to have worked out as you could very well see muscle under that shirt and his pants, Alec did not work out like a health nut however he did keep himself in shape.

He looked up at a sign that said homeroom and hesitated on opening the door. “Welp…. This is the place….” Alec took a deep breath inhaling trough his nostrils and exhaling out from his mouth and began to think. ‘I could just skip the first day and go have a smoke on the roof…. However… I feel that that would be not the smartest of things, than again most of my choices have not all been to smart.’ He stood there thinking about it before sighing once again and opening the door and stepping inside the room.

Jin: Within the SUV sat Zach all the way in the back he was still pretty upset after what happened Master Conan was hero but Zach felt he was the only one in the car that felt that way. His facial expression change once hearing his father talk down about Conan to his brother Tobi of course seeing he was the most important of the family thats all his father talked about. Some people would think Zach was jealous which was the totally oppsite he didn't care he just didn't take people talking about his master too lightly. " Yes because you would of did so much better father... My brother saved not only my life but everyone in this car he's a hero and the fact that he's being D-ranked for doing his job fucking sucks, you all can stay in here and feed into this im going to class." Before anyone could even say another word Zach had grabbed his board and hopped out the car as it pulled up in front of the school. The best thing about his leg healing was he didn't have to wait around to be pushed he could walk around anytime he pleased.

Jay: Kenji had just finished his morning routines which was a quick work out of one hundred push ups followed by hundred sit ups and finally one hundred pull ups. Even though his father was dead it didn't mean that he had to stop the training that was giving to him from an very young age. Kenji himself was used to the extreme conditions of the workout often calling it child's play. Looking in the mirror Kenji watched as his bare body dripped in sweat from his workout. He watched as he looked in the mirror seeing a small resemblance of him to his father. A small picture on the side of the mirror where Khan was holding Kenji up on his shoulder further proved his point. Kenji looked at the picture for a moment as he remembered growing up with his father and all the harsh treatment he had to endure through the physical and mental training. Kenji started to grow agitated as he finally came to the realization that he was gone for good. "You fucking embarrassment..." A small tear dropped from his eye before walking away from the mirror and towards his desk.

Kenji had grabbed a load of books and other documents out of Khan's personal things from one of his many hideouts within Kasaihana. These journals kept track of Khan’s training regiments and other knowledge Khan had aquired during his many years of living. It was one document however that caught his eye and something he'd been trying to study on. "Ascendents" was a reaccuring title that Khan wrote in his journal. It had something to do with the main gifted families and how the Tanakas were closely related to Feninr. Kenji knew he needed to learn more about this seeing as how his father spent most of his time reading and looking up information about it. Maybe the Book of Wolves had something about it, or perhaps his brother could elaborate on it. But Okami only knows where that damned brother of his was at this moment. Lee himself had been trying to cope with his father's death and becoming the head of the family. Kenji shook his head at the idea of asking his brother for help throwing it in the back of his mind for now. He'd turn towards his shower to get ready for school.

The only thing his father had left was his knowledge and this condo in the upper class area of destrict 2. He had money left from his father's assassin jobs which was substantial kenji knew he'd need another source of income soon. Minutes later Kenji left out the shower and finishing up his morning hygiene and throwing on his all black track suit and black beanie. It was a chilly morning but he didn't too much care he was used to harsh conditions and this wasn't shit. Throwing the hoody over his head he'd walk out to his black 2178 Chevy Cruise opening up the driver side door and finally jumping in and pulling off to the school.

Pulling into the school parking lot Kenji parked the car turning it off hearing the engine die out. Kenji felt a sense of maturity after the death of his father he knew that he couldn't trust people at this school or period for that matter. It'll only cause him to lose focus on his true goal, which was revenge and accessing the powers of the Ascendents. Sitting in his car he sighed a bit as he looked at his schedule and saw he was to report to homeroom Today first. With a blank stare he exited his car slamming the door behind him and locking it. Walking inside the school Kenji made it to his locker throwing his bookbag in before slamming the locker shut and making his way into the classroom taking his usual seat in the back. He'd wonder if Zach and Tobi would sit in the back with him like last time. He did think for a second back on that Yuki girl she was in this class. He wonder if she'll talk to him seeing as they never finished their conversation from the party before the cops busted in and messed everything up.

## III

The Silver Haired Noble: ( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=YTr1WRjuH7Y ) She was quiet....perhaps a little too quiet for comfort given the situation here,  Cheyenne Asagawa observed casting her silver gaze upon mediating 5'6 caramel skinned, white haired form that was Lady Tahira before turning her gaze in the direction of their dark haired male companion Draven Ishida, who by the look on his own slightly rugged face had been thinking the very same thing as well. It had been several days since the trio had left the Village of Asai, Tahira's birthplace deep in heartlands of the now very lush jungles of the Skylands for what should've been Zanzibar Stone but instead the group ended up here in one of the three last known utopias of the North American continent, the one known to all as Kasaihana after spying a large caravan of hunters...or rather Warlocks heading in its direction. A sight that seemed to intrigue AND bother the silver haired noble all at the same time prompting her to immediately change their course from Warlock base to the towering jungle of skyscrapers that now seemed encompasses them from every side. Which to Cheyenne was a bit overwhelming having been born and raised in the Skylands and all. For Draven however it was a simple walk in the park though the elder amongst the three really never disclosed just where he was from to any one, allowing his hands to jam themselves into the leather jacket he wore while sighing. The presence of all the hunters in the city making him antsy and not in a good way either as the 38 year old had a very large vendetta against hunters of any kind, so as any one could guess murdering the lot of them was what was running rampant in his thoughts right about now. Another fact that made Cheyenne want to trust him any further than she had as both Wolfbloods took to eying Tahira down whilst she sat upon the gravel roof building in her peaceful state while they stood several feet or so away from Kasaihana High School with literal nerves on end.

Despite sensing and hearing their the thoughts and feelings through the subtle bond that she had come to share with Draven and Cheyenne over the years, Tahira continued pushing forth the silver white aura that was her chakra from inside of her body into forces of nature that remained here around them in an attempt to gather as much information as could at why or what could have brought so many Warlocks to a place like Kasaihana to begin with but so far all she had successfully managed to gather were broken or incomplete phrases nothing completely tangible to explain these events that is until she managed to tap into the life flow of the wind and what she heard literally sent chills down her spine. "Danger....blood.....Tasanagi...." the wind chorus over and over in her acute ears, its course seemingly coming from the structure that lay several feet in front of them, namely the high school which was teeming with scent of those not only like herself and those who were with her but also of Warlocks too. 'Danger...blood....Tasanagi...wait what does Kin or his family have to do with any of this?' She asked the wind mentally as her lashes flutter open revealing to her companions thr deep abiding color or her golden eyes but wind didn't respond meaning that these words might have been spoken by someone over the course of past few days or more. Either way they didn't sit well with the young wolfblood as looked to her two friends, un-nerve "Let's go." She'd suddenly say outta the blue motioning her left hand downwards palm open into the gravel in order push herself upwards onto her feet revealing the demin jean white halter that barely contained her lush bosom, jeweled sandals,  and blue jean shorts that she wore before rushing forward in the direction of the buildings ledge and taking to the air in a jump that only be described as inhuman and landing on her feet once to the ground below, taking off at top speeds in direction of the school building. Leaving Draven and Cheyenne at a lost as to what was going on as they looked on. Both wolfbloods shrugging their shoulders with smiles on their faces as Cheyenne took to follow Tah's lead. "Finally something to do besides standing around" Draven retorted taking off behind the others into god only know what.

Eclipse Maiden: Yuki Sato woke up early. Three o' clock to say. She'd been running for the past three hours, running through drills and maneuvers that worked her to the bone. She was drenched in sweat, but the cool breeze that blew against her porcelain skin make it bearable. Her alarm went off at 6:30 and by the time it did she was already in front of her estate. Passing through the gates, she released a heavy sigh, a tired smile on her face as she was greeted by the house maids.

Good morning, Yuki-Sama The spoke in harmony. And she replied with a soft hum.

She was quick to change into her uniform and settle herself into the dining room where breakfast was laid out. Her mother, Yin, sat across from her, and to her sides sat her two Aunts and three cousins.

"Ohayo." They all gave her a nod and Yuki couldn't help but eye her nubby Aunt. She was short to begin with, and the loss of limb made it funnier.

"If you don't want to lose your eyes you'll turn away from my nub, Snow.." Usagi had a sarcastic grin on her face and a tick mark on her forehead.

"A-ano.. Gomenasai, Aunty.."

"I can't believe you lost your leg to a gun." Kana snorted.

"I can't believe you can't hold onto a man." Usagi retorted back and Kana stared daggers, cheeks full of rice as she lowered her eyes into slits.

"Don't get pushy, Nubby."

"Get some dick, pussy."

"Put some clothes on, stripper!"

"You should loosen up more. I bet Keyth would do it just fine."

"THAT IS IT!"

"COME AT ME, VIXEN!"

And Kana and Usagi were at it. Yuki sweat dropped and ate her food silently as she watched the Two Kings brawl... After breakfast, Yuki was off to school, riding in the sleek black hummer of the Satujin chauffeur, Ethan, but before she left, Usagi caught her arm and frowned a bit, not meeting her younger niece's eyes.

"Yuki... When you get to school... Stay away from Kenji." Yuki stared at her Aunt but gave a small nod before she slipped into the car.

"Ohayo, Ethan-Kun."

"Ohayo, princess."

Yuki disliked that he called her that, but it was better than 'master'... The ride to Kasaihana High was silent, and Yuki sat back against the leather seats, earphones in her ears as she listened to the strums of the harp and keys of the piano flowing melodiously together. The beat of the drums accompanied them finely with the soft voice that empowered all three...

Four songs later and she was in front of the school gate. Thanking Ethan, she exited the car, bag slung over her shoulder, her pink hair flowing effortlessly as she walked into the school. She pretty much had her schedule memorized, heading over to home room. Though she hadn't caught sight of either Cho, nor Momo, so acting like a klutz was not needed... She entered home room, catching sight of Momo and sighing softly, shaking her head as she caught the conversation on where she was hungry. The maids had packed Yuki around five bentos. After telling them about Cho, and Ruji, three apparent wasn't enough. Pulling out one from the spacious book bag of hers, and placing it in front of Momo on her desk.

"Silly, Momo-Chan. Breakfast is important."

She stole a glance at Kenji, her eyes lingering over his figure and they lowered, her eyes falling to the ground she stood on and her lips thinned, her hand clenching the strap of her bag before her feet slowly made their way over to him. She reached his desk and dropped down into a crouch, her eyes staring right into his.

"Kenji-Kun..." She whispered his name but anything else she wanted didn't come out. Her mouth felt like cotton and she fell silent for a minute or two before she shook her head and sighed. "Good morning.. If you need anything just ask, ne? You look.. Troubled is all..." She smiled softly and walked away. His eyes say it all.

Micheal Allen: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCXrgASzf50 )Mike would have been walking down the hall, holding onto his head... his cranium had been pounding and his heart rate was on a stampede for the majority of the day. " Shit... Shit..." He said walking down the hall a bit more before he broke out into a sweat. " No... No.. NOT HERE! NO-T HEREEEEEEEEEEE!!! " Luckily the bell had Just Rang And the halls were cleared as Mike began to shift slightly! His teeth grew long and sharp while his claws did the same! His eyes brimmed a bright gold as he'd let out a loud growl! His immense strength shifted as he lifted up a locker ripping it from its hinges and tossing it down the hall. His hair was still shady brown due to him fighting the wolves hold on him. " You need to learn how to control it. If you don't... someone is going to see you. " Said a man standing right next to him. The same red haired male whom had told Cho and Mike to meet back up with him tonight Wendingo.

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" The Full Moon will rise again tonight. And you will need to have control or your going to Kill someone tonight. And you won't know who it is. " Wendingo said as he crossed his arms. Mike would have dropped down to his knees as he held onto his chest. " HOW PLEASE TELL ME HOW" He said with a demonic tone, due to his body going into random wild frenzies of anger and lust. " You must find a standing. Something that keeps you human. The bite makes you into one of us, a Wolfblood. Do you know what that is? " Wendingo said as he squatted down to the agonizing Mike. " Were the Apex Predators. The Beasts of Man. Were Killers, and monsters. Or in your case, were victims. " " I DONT WANT TO BE A VICTIM! " Mike said closing his eyes tightly. " Then Allow the beast... to gain control, allow it to manifest itself for awhile. Sure enough. I bet you'll love it. Let him take control stop fighting it. " Mike would have began to pant before he shook his head reminding himself of what his other half had just said to him on the roof.

' You used my power without asking, without my permission. I hope you know... that I can't let that slide right? " Said Mikes Wolfish doppelganger. " tonight's a full moon, and exchange for you using my power... without asking. When I take over, I'm going to Kill someone you care about. How's that sound huh? '

" Tch..." Mike said as he shook his head eying the red haired figure with slowly dulling gold eyes. " I can't..." Mike said in his low tone before he stood back up to his full height. Wendingo took a step back crossing his arms and nodding. " I see... you are special. " He said looking at Mike from a distance as he began to slowly regain control of himself. " What gave you this small window of control boy? Anger? Hate? Lust perhaps? " Mike looked up at him with sweated out face before he'd shake his head no. " Fear... " Wendingo smirk faded when he looked back at Mike with a scowl. " I see. Well hold onto that fear... or you'll kill everyone you care about tonight. " " I don't want this, I don't want to be this monster! " " You will. In time. Now... get to class. Your going to be late. " Mike blinked and Wendingo was suddenly gone from sight. Shaking his throbbing head he'd pick up his backpack slowly making his way into Homeroom.

Tay: "Mmmmf." Momo sighed as  she attempted to draw and quickly got bored and shoved her drawing back in her bookbag. "Nope." she said before she stood up. Streching she look at her freinds and started walking to class. "Momo. Where are you going?" One of them asked. "I have to go to home room watch my stuff." She replied back before she began walking towards the classroom. As she walked she made small balls of light in her hands that fizzled and cracked and she kept this up until she reached homeroom. As she strut into the class she spotted Yuki who's name she proceeded to screech at the top of her lungs. "YUKKKKIIIIIIIIIII!~" SHe yelled as she sprinted across the classroom leaving a trail of rainbow light behind her (yes fucking Nyan cat). She threw herself on the pother pink headed girl and if Yuki didn't catch her they'd probably fall and knock a few desks over with them as well. Momo wrapped her hands around Yuki's waist and lay on top if her like dead weight, rubbing her face in her boobs. "YUKI IM HUNGRY. FEEEEEEEED ME. FEED THE MOMO. TASTE THE RAINBOW LOVE THAT IS ME." Momo yelled as she kept yelling inchoheretly at Yuki. Eventually she rolled off of Yuki and stood up. Her own pink hair a mess from rolling on the floor. "Hehe...sorry. I got excited..." she said sheepishly as she began to pick up the desks she had knocked over. "Okay REALLY excited." Momo went to her seat and dragged Yuki along with her. Plopping down in the chair she sprawled herself across the desk and yawned. She looked at Yuki and began yapping away again. "We were on the roof dancing, you should've came up with us." she smiled as rested her hands in her arms and shut her eyes. "Okay I'm going to shut up now..." Momo said as she yawned again.

Jay: "Kenji-Kun..." Kenji's eyes trailed up from his desk to see Yuki crouching next to him. He gave out a rather annoyed look as she had the face of worry upon her a face that Kenji wasn't too much a fan of. He hated when others cared for his well being, if he got help from others it would mean that he was too weak to help himself. That was a moral his father beat into him at a very young age. The two gazed at each other for what felt like an eternity it was almost a minute before Kenji broke the silence with a gruff tone of voice. "Well? What is it?" It was then that she shook her head and wished him goodmorning.

"Good morning...if you need anything just ask, ne? You look.. Troubled is all..." He glared at her as she walked away giving him a smile. It was warm, warm enough to melt his frozen heart something that wasn't an easy feat himself. Kenji felt different when he was around Yuki, something he's never felt before with anyone. Could it be compassion? Even with his father's death he didn't feel such an emotion, for his father's leaving of this world was more as an emptiness in Kenji. He started to speak to Yuki. "Hey Yuki..." It was then that the Momo girl came in and started yelling and dragged Yuki's attention. "Tch..." His eyes shifted elsewhere along with his face. If Yuki did hear him he would just wave her off. "Never mind it was nothing." He'd pull out his phone then read daily news around the city. One article was on the mysterious disappearance of Blood Wolf and the massive explosion that happened the other night. Kenji watched as different people commented under the articles.

WebStrider87: "Yo I swear I was there the otha night it was these mutated fuckin dogs and shit Bruh!"

WErp4u: "I bet the Red Knights woulda shut all that shit down, niggas ain fucking with my nigga Yukashi."

IheartTasanagi: "We all know Kin is the real brains behind the organization 😍😍😍"

Ogtrevorlockhart: "Nah B Trevor the best to be honest."

Kenji would scuff at the comments as they only went on and on about different factions within the city. Something he really didn't care about just something to read until class was over with,

Uub: -  Muffled moans fell empty to the coat of cotton which remained embedded in a fluorescent pink. Snugged to the rims of his teeth He’d let out fatal cries of agony at the boy; solely dealt at the face of a menacing fist that remained excessively toned and detailed at the awakening of the boys abrasive knuckles. He felt his heart race as It’s colossal imprint began rupturing through the boy’s naked olive shaded skin. His grimacing glare flaring a sinister red which remained an embodiment of a blood filled sea consulted with the souls of orphans. Tears flooded the man's cheeks, they’d swallow the darkened blue with a hint of purple that solidified them due to constant bruises that’s been awoken by the young ashen haired teens abuse and unruly beating. “ Please - , don’t hurt my -.. Don’t hurt my wife and little girl they’re all I got.” The man remained flat against the prints of his back - as a thin silver lining kept his limbs from flailing any further than shoulder length apart, his feet remained bonded too in the same format. Not a word seeped Tobi’s lips as he paced back and forth; his steel toed boots laid adrift at mockened red wood that remained buried at the scent of new furniture and vanilla ice coffee. Tobi was not without a black hoodie - a hoodie which buried every significant detail of his features.

All that fled from that hill of black that parried over his face - was the maleficent remark bleeding from his inflamed gaze. As he walked, there beside him remained  two body bags which danced and aggressively moved while letting an echo of moans and groans itself at the ventours thumping of Tobi’s feet - he’d turn to the man once more a silver edged pistol at his grasp - knuck with the knick of a silencer. “ Don’t you dare. Don’t you dare hold this against me ! - This is all your fault. “ Tobi shouted with a troubled tone almost as if he’d not been in control of his own actions. However, he was in far more control than he’s ever been - without his brother acting as his voice of reason Tobi felt more like a wild dog loose of it’s chains. No one had been there to tell him what was right and what was wrong; he was free to do as he liked and when he liked it.

Conan, was not only his brother but his guidance to the right direction. Though, he didn’t completely agree with all his methods, he understood why the world needed more opposites of his father and himself. But, though Tobi resembled his father most; he found himself easily influenced by his brother far more. Tobi, allowed himself to firmly sit at the head of a maroon couch his hands buried in onyx black leather tensed up around the frame of a portrait of a man and his family. “ You guys look happy; shame you’re all vile mutts. It pains me to do this but - when souless demons such as yourself steal the image of innocence it - .. - it just really pisses me off ya’ know ? - But, I’ve been feeling really genarous this week. See, my family was attacked and me being a big family guy It would really be out of character If I don’t do something about it. I really want answers.

So, I'm going to ask you this once - and one time only. What do you know about the book of Wolves ? and where is the son of bitch that attacked my base hiding ? “ His voice was aggressive but it paled in comparison to the fire within his eyes. The man knowing his options had been little quickly began to struggle within his strands; attempting the shield his bronze gaze from the boy as his skin began to melt at the strength of the silver bonds which ignited a hint of smoke with a roasted dog scent. “ Please - please, you gotta believe me. I know nothing, My family and I haven’t seen a pack in years, I couldn’t be apart of that I needed to protect my daughter from everything they stood for. Please, you gotta believe me.” The man pleaded as his tears fought against the blood on his cheeks. “ Very admirable my friend.” The ashen- haired prince - quickly placed his hands within the first body bag a blonde women at his grasp nude from her head to her toe. “ But - it’s not the answer I was looking for. “ Tobi, softly said as his hands began to glimmer a eerie turquoise blue, as his grasp remained clutched at the back of her neck - heavy prints of his thumbs buried at her platysma muscles. Her skin grew pale, a lifeless blue pierced which strands of an orchid purple which remained hints of a deoxygenated blood stream. Softly - trickles cracks and crackles began racing up her skin; parts of it shedding off due to the bleak breeze racing down her dermal strands. Tobi’s eyes did not falter the man's gaze who did not blink for a second.

Caught by the foresights of disbelief. “ You’re out of time. “ Tobi softly stated as he pulled his grasp away allowing the women to fall and completely disintegrate into a  hundred pieces upon meeting the wooden floor. “ NOO “ He shouted - “ I'm going to kill you ! “ The man's voice deepened as the muscles on his face began to stretch and his eyes glew a foreign gold - his teeth similar to one of a canine. “Ha ! there you are ! “ Tobi teased in the midst of forcing his arms out by his sides allowing his leather black coat to glide against the winds that soon rocketed his hood to fall along for  the ride. “ Very well. Avenge her ! “ Tobi, softly chuckled as the man broke from his chains and began racing towards Tobi who stood without a hint of fear in his gaze ; but suddenly within seconds of Tobi becoming meal to the beast he felt a hand toss him a side and a sound of two bullets followed by a slight whimper and finally a large thump. “ Damn it Barnes .. I told you wait in the car.”

Tobi scoffed as he’d been brushing the debris off his suit. “ Yeah, and let you die then get killed by Master Katon for already doing a suicide mission, yeah no thanks.” Barnes quickly stated brushing his suit off, He’d been 6 feet tall - with the mechanics of a manikin a stern glare with emotionless eyes a receding hairline with a glimmering forehead and sideburns that ended in a keen but pointed edged goatee. He’d softly speak with no emotion - as the ocular specs sat firmly against the temple of his nose adding a sense of wisdom to his penguin feather suit. “This is the third family this week; I'm pretty sure they know absolutely nothing about the book.”  He’d speak down on Tobi, Barnes was the butler to the family. He looked in his mid thirties however his age was unclear since he’d been noted to have been a butler of the family since Master Zaton was Tobi’s age. “ It’s not about the Book Barnes. By hurting these guys - I bring those bastards out of hiding. I wouldn’t have to get the Book If they’ll simply bring it to me. “

Tobi, softly said in a calm tone almost as if he believed the words he was saying. “ Or get yourself killed. So, you’re attempting to achieve your goal by harming innocence ? And what of the Team what if they knew what you were up too ? I do not agree with this at all. It’s that god forbidden arm of yours.. “ Barnes quickly questioned to where Tobi softly scoffed at Barnes comment and shot him a glare of amusement. “ Ya see - that's where you’re wrong there is no such thing as an innocent Wolfblood. Also, they won’t know cause - YOU, won’t tell them. And, I suppose it's a good thing your purpose in my family is to follow. Whether you agree or not is of none of my concern. Also, If I remember correctly you killed him not me leave my arm out of this. But, I’ll leave the little girl too you. Clean up when you’re done “ Tobi softly stated before leaving the room.

Flashback end

Uub: Tobi softly nodded at his father's words, though he’d only hear half of it. Master Zaton wasn’t wrong, however - Tobi, couldn’t say it came off as a shock neither since he completely degraded his brother once again. “ I agree Father, don’t you worry - we’ll pick up from Conan’s slack. “ Tobi softly said leaving the car shortly after his brother Zach. Tobi, was attired in a white nike hoodie sported with a nike black leather vest - oceanic blue true religions jeans folded at the cuffs sprung over his white and silver Nike power laces back to the future sneakers. Though, he was confronted with grief of his brothers current condition it didn’t mean he couldn't still be the freshest kid in the school. “ Be your own man, Tobi.” those last words of his brother continued to race in his head - just what exactly did Conan mean ? Tobi always thought himself to be his own man. But, at the same time always yearned for his father's acceptance and respect. What if that was the case ? He fooled himself into think he’d become his own man however it was just an act for his father's love. Tobi, didn’t know exactly what the case was but what he did know was that he was dead tired.  Tobi, with bags acting as the weight among his gaze due to the lack of sleep bursted into the classroom - without acknowledging a soul only to prop at the very last seat at the very back of the classroom with hope he can retrieve a few lost sleep.

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Jin: Just as Zach was storming through the crowded halls he had been approached by some of his home boys Sayid : Why the long face Zach, Your face is so filled with depression.: Turning over to his long time friend someone he wouldn't mind telling about his other actives like how much he wished he had a normal family. You know like a dad who enjoyed normal things like Cars, instead he had an overbearing father who enjoyed being an solider  he wondered if thats why he favored Tobi over him. Tobi was the good son Zach while he was something else. Getting lost in his own thoughts he had forgot about Sayid, " Im sorry man didnt get much sleep last night " : Well come take this bong hit that I got in my bag hurry nigga!: Zach smirked before heading inside the empty class room with Sayid taking in the fresh Mary Jane that he held in his lungs. " What's in this? " : These is called Black Lighting man some new shit from New Nexus : " Word? " : Word my friend:

Just as his high came Zach could of heard a loud crash in the hallway sounded like some creature but Zach was high as he was he didn't give a single fuck. Moving out to the halls Zach and Sayid came to notice Mike who was heading to class and man he looked fucked up, : Ay! Man : Sayid yelled out towards Mike " Yo what your doing? " : Be one Zach I've helped you with this journey and now I must help him with his. : " What?!" Racing towards him Sayid would stop Mike handing his bong that was hidden in his bag : You look like death man that this black lighting man, whatever your feeling right now wont matter when this takes effect. : Chuckling on the side Zach and Sayid awaited for Mike to take the hit if he did they both would pat him on the back : Aye I see you man Childish gambio in the face ass, Your cool after all : Would be Sayid but after Zach would make it to homeroom sitting in the back next to Kenji " Yo what's good man. " Zach had said towards his new friend sitting back before placing one leg on the table it had seemed Zach leg was getting better he could walk now at least but he still had that tight squeeze his muscle makes from time to time.

Alec Kawaguchi: Alec scanned the room he was in and looked to see what everyone was doing, he saw for the most part that nothing interesting was going on as he had thought would. ‘Heh, why was I the one they chose to do this shit.’ Alec thought to himself as he began looking for certain person of interest, until he spotted him with his blood red eyes. ‘So that is him? Why him exactly?’ He thought as he began to walk around the class room, seeing his target was nose deep into his phone and was preoccupied then began to think as he continued over to him. ‘Was I supposed to pass the note and walk away?  ….Or was I supposed to talk to the guy and then pass along the note?’ Alec had no knack for remembering very main things in his orders however in some cases he still managed to get the job done.

Alec walked up to the male up in the back after getting around other people and nearly tripping over student’s bags he finally reached him and looked at him seeing he was still looking into the phone, must be something truly important. “Oi, your name Kenji?” Alec asked as he was just winging what he said now. “If so this is your new schedule.” Alec finally said before pulling a small note from his pocket and placing it on the student’s desk before walking off and sitting closer to the front of the class.

If the note was opened Kenji would find it to state:   ‘105 after homeroom.’

Kaiuri: ( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=CdbNnus8w6o )

Master Kotan's voice grew bland and far away. Zane had heard this rant before. The story of Kin Tasanagi, " The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing ". He had told it so many times. She sighed and absent mindedly looked out the window as the group was driven to school. Her jaded eyes flickered over the scenery as the van passed by. She couldn't help, but think about their previous master, Mr. Conan. Sure, Master Kotan had trained her. Yes, he was the one that taught her everything she knew about being a warlock. Of course, he was like a second father to her and he had been her mentor. But to be real she felt like Mr. Conan was still her teacher and felt like an uncle to her. She missed him. Zane hated that he was in the condition that he was right now. Not to mention the fact that his rank was lowered, because of the slick shit the wolves tried to pull on them. He had lost his arm . . . It angered her. It didn't make since that his rank was lowered. It didn't make since that he lost his position. His sacrifice saved their lives. He saved her life. If anything, Zane felt like he should have been promoted, not demoted. And now his replacement was Master Kotan. She was whelmed. Whelmed, but only because she knows how he really is. He puts on an act to save face, but he and Mr. Conan are complete opposites. Her forehead pressed against the cool surface of the glass window, her mind drifted off into earlier days. Days when training ran long and conditions were harsh. Days where her limit was pushed and breath bled from her lungs. Days when blisters stung her feet, dark bruises kissed the pale skin of her legs, and blood dried on her fingers.

Flashback

Breathing was labored and heavy. Her arms dangled limply as she forced her body off the ground. Zane staggered on her feet, they ached horribly. Her ivory hair sat matted to her cheeks and framed the sides of her face. The sun was at it's peak and she had been training since dawn. Zane was being exposed to everything. Her training consisted of hunting, survival, combat, endurance, etc. etc. From archery, to swordsmanship, hand to hand, defense -- Learning to hunt and dealing with becoming the hunted.

" In order to make you, we must break you. " Mater Kotan's words to this day froze coldly to her core. He was a heartless man.

She was even blindfolded several times and taken deep into the middle of the hearthy forest. And the only way out was to make a way out herself. The young warlock would be stranded for days or weeks at a time. Starvation, dehydration, fear, exhaustion, weakness, how to learn her surroundings, how to be stealthy, how to know what battles to fight and what battles to save for another day; She had to learn to survive and fend for herself.  She had been left alone with just her and the brutality of mother nature. The elements were never nice to her, but she did it.

Whens he had finally found her way out of the ruthless rough of the forest, Zane's spirit had definitely been broken.

Zane was 9 years old.

Flashback End.

He was the reason she was the way she was to this day. He was the reason that she was able to endure so much. Because of him, Zane is the tank that she is now. Able to train for so long without breaking a sweat and able to do major damage with any blow she deals. She was a beast. However, the beast is chained. Silence filled her mouth.

As they pulled up at the school she was itching to hop out of the vehicle. Her mind  was treading deep, dark, and murky waters. Other memories were threatening to resurface and she wasn't in the mood to slit her wrists today. Nope. Not today. She closed her eyes momentarily and sucked in a calm breath. A smile curved its way onto her brightly colored plum lips, " Thank you, Master Kotan. See you later. " Her countenance was forced, but who could blame her ? Zane stepped out of the van and shifted her school bag over her shoulder. Not waiting for anyone, Zane would have headed inside of the school by her lonesome. She needed a breather.

Zane walked straight to her homeroom. Her feet carried her swiftly through the halls. She bumped into a few other classmates, but wasn't phased at all. A couple of others may have spoken some brief words to her on the way through the halls, but she didn't hear. Passing through the threshold of the classroom she let out a sigh. Her placid eyes caught sight of a bubbling Nanalee and bumbling Zed. Her friend and brother seemed to be awfully chummy lately. A small smile would have formed on her lips, but she just walked casually on by. Her chin was lowered and she didn't look up as she passed them and other classmates. Zane calmly sat in her seat and stared silently through the glass of the window. She was glad that her spot in the classroom was near the back. Hopefully the teacher wouldn't call on her for anything to day. She was counting on it.

The Silver Haired Noble: Tahira would've come to a complete halt just several steps from the building the moment the school bell would ring. The scent in the air around the place starting to mix and mingle with, out of all things other wolfbloods if she wasn't completely mistaken in addition to several other the faint scents of other in which she couldn't make out prompting her to extend both of her arms out towards the sides in order to force the two that were with her to do the same as her golden eyes began to narrow at the structure before placing one foot carefully in front of the other, the wind once more giving the young wolfblood a warning of "Danger...beware..." in its tone. Cheyenne and Draven however would've been in a full stride run when Tah move to do this as such they almost ran the poor girl down into the ground but like always Tahira was prepared for this having used what strength that remained in her legs from their brisk run to lock them in place mere seconds before being ran into by a freight train (Draven) and bus (Cheyenne) thus maintaining herself in an upright position, while they on the other hand quiet possibly were seeing stars. A thought that even in the state of all this seriousness Tahira couldn't help but crack a smile at just little her steps of caution towards the building as she lowered her arms drawing her away from the duo long enough for the silver haired beauty to get a very good look at her surroundings in order to decide just what would be her next move here as her eyes beheld the track field and stadium not far from the main building as well as the other courtyard areas and the gym. There were way too many complications involved already in this for her just to barge in like she owned the place and start asking questions, and having both Cheyenne and Draven with her only seemed to add to them as Tah knew that in order to inflitrate the school she would need the aid of her comrads to do so. And in by asking she was placing herself in the greatest danger of them all...but what other choice did she have here? The carmel skinned beauty asked herself precariously reaching back her right hand some in order to retrieve something that had lain hidden in the back pocket of her shorts all this time, but not forgotten and tended to with the utmost care. Her phoenix medallion a proud representation of the school she hailed from and the Master who taught her, carefully fashioned into an her arabic styled bindi held in place by two chains and hair pins on each side so the proud bird of legend could kiss the soft skin between her brows when worn in her once long but dark red mane

( http://g01.a.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1M55uJpXXXXcuXVXXq6xXFXXXc/Fashion-font-b-Indian-b-font-Headpieces-Hair-font-b-Forehead-b-font-Jewelry-Butterfly-Imitation.jpg  what it looks like).  Drawing it out from its hidding place Tahira would clasp it tightly in the palms of her hand, allowing her eyes to close for a moment to try and think and rethink this situation over and over in her mind just as she would begin to hear Draven swearing under his breath about the sudden stop they were just forced to make and how Tah really should think about warning people first when she decides to something like that again before finally reopening her golden orbs. Cheyenne of course already on her feet rubbing her back and ass a little with her left hand some as it would seem Draven landed on her in the midst of them toppling to the ground. “Hey Tah what's with you hun, did you catch a crap in your leg or something?” the younger female asked still rubbing her backside. “No I'm fine...it just well give the air a sniff and you tell me.” Tahira replies using her left hand to gesture in general direction in hopes that both would do as she asks so that what she has to say next would hopefully make some sense. Both wolves did as the silver haired noble asked, taking one sniff then two sniffs of air into their nostrils before finally exhaling the air that was taken in and then looking at one another in disbelief before turning their gaze back to Tah even more confuckled that before.

“Are those....” Chey would start.

Tahira replied, “Yup.”

“Other wolfbloods?” Draven finished.

“Sure are...some might be even newer to the game than I am. Not to mention there's something or someone else that is in that building along with the Warlocks that makes my skin crawl in a manner that's too damn wierd for comfort.” Tahira goes on to explain before Draven asks. “So what are we gonna do?” “WE aren't going to do anything, you two are going to head back to the hotel while I stay here and try to gather some more intell about this situation or at least run into someone who does.” she goes on to inform them both knowing all too well that she was about to get an ear full of it from Cheyenne about wanting to say but Tah immediately goes to shut her down the moment her mouth begins to form a shape. “I don't want to hear it Chey my word is final got it, and if it makes you feel any better I have friend and her daughter thats coming in town from Big Rock to bring me several items. Maybe you can help them with making them ready but for now, you both need to get going. And heavens sake stay out of trouble please.” would be the last thing that falls from her lips hearing Draven let out a long dramatic moan as she waits for both to turn and leave before doing so herself once  she was sure they were out of sight. Though as Tah did this she could feel a powerful yet strange feeling starting to slowly creep over her form the instant her left foot motioned itself over the pavement onto the sidewalk that made up threshold of the school's gate, a feeling that not only roused her untamable wolf but excited her too as well but this feeling might have also alerted another too on campus to her presence as Tah opted to take to the tops of a nearby oaktree that was overshadowing a classroom where it appeared some students were gathering for their class or rather homeroom session to begin her reconnaissance which in truth was just Tahira using both her ears and control over nature to do a bit of ease dropping on the coversations of some very chatty but reluctant gossiping teens.

Ryoji: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOWR-9qUVzU&list=PLYNBny7IRlVnrGC-RuQIVVorxDUTCk6dV&index=22 ) the long sound of water impacting against water could be heard, in the boys bathroom of the high school. Cho decided to take a detour before actually making his way to class, stopping in and standing at a urinal to relieve himself. His head tilted back as his mouth dropped open with closed eyes enjoying the feeling of it. At this same time a silver haired Zack would’ve walked in, and taken hold on the urinal one space away and began using it himself. Letting his back drop to the ground, Zack would’ve looked down, his somber silver eyes almost seeming to glisten. Cho caught the scenet, looking over and scoffing. “Dude drink some water. Your piss smells like vinegar.” “Kick rocks.” Zack replied to Cho’s comment. Cho zipped up and waved it off, walking over to wash his hands.

Zack went to washi his as well, turning the handle, but accidentally snapping it off of the sink. “Shit…” he threw it down in frustration putting his hands on the sink and hunching over it. Cho finished up and started grabbing paper towels. He could smell the chemo signals coming off of this guys’ body and the somber sadnesss emitting from him. “Bro you…you sure you’re okay?” Zack shook his head, picking up his bag. “Death in the family…” He started to walk out and Cho would’ve picked up his bag as well, following suit to walk a bit behind him. “I know the feeling. My mother just recovered from a sick illness herself. It was…scary.” Zack didn’t even bother to look at Cho in fact he wanted to ignore him. Zack stuffed his free hand into his pocket and sighed. “Can I get some alone time? Not really in a social mood.” “Well which homeroom you headed to?” “The one that has the new sub in it.” Cho laughed. “that’s where I’m headed to.” Zack turned his head and narrowed his eyes stopping in the hallway. “Look thanks for trying to be nice but serioiusly. I’m going to punch you in the mouth if you keep this up. Then again that’d be a bad idea…what’s a Yakuza doing in high school?” Cho blinked a couple times, nervous. He didn’t tell people that fact for a reason as he looked away with a questionable look.

“What are you…talking about?”

“I know what you do outside of here. I’ve seen you fight in cage matches before. You pull almost 10 grand a match, I don’t know what your even doing in high school. What gives?” Cho scratched the back of his head. “I dunno it’s a good way to make money and stay out of trouble. Didn’t know I had fans haha!” Zack shook his head. “I’m not a fan. I’m going to spill your secret out if you don’t stand right here for 5 minutes and let me get a head start…it’s not your fault I’m in a mood just leave me be alright?” Cho stopped talking letting the silver haired young man walk off infront of him. Cho sighed folding his arms. “I forgot people my age go to those things too….”

In the class room

Mr. Ratlaw continued looking out of the window as the students continued piling in. hearing the commotion going on, the sounds of fingers pressing against the phone screens and gossip galore. Walter sniffed the air a couple of times as Cho and Zack made their way in. “Hmmm..” he spoke, only to think to himself. “Couple of Wolfbloods…3. No…” he sniffed the air once more. “4…that last scent is…dastardly.” Referring to the farest one, even though it actually smelled nice, he knew what it meant and he wasn’t about to bother with it. Walter turned and looked at the students in the class, pointing out which ones had white hair. He recognized the one that had passed, as he was secretly at that wake. Walter could smell specific traces of the Mutegen that made up a Warlock’s physiology so he was always attuned to who was what. Heading to the front of the class Mr.Ratlaw sat on the desk folding his hands into his lap and letting his feet hang off of the edge of the desk as the bell rang. “Good evening young adults. “ His voice smoother than butter on a female pornstars ass. “My name is Mr.Ratlaw. you can call me Mr.Rat for short. As of this moment I was just informed that the original sub I was going to be is now a full time position. I will be the start of your day each morning. As such I expect to be treated with the same respect I give.”  Ratlaw put his hands up. “I know how it is being young in this generation so all I ask is that you keep the talking to a minimum so the other homerooms don’t jump down my throat about it. Get a nap in, play a game, hell bring in a t.v and a game system and start this day off right for all I care.”  Mr.Ratlaw would’ve made his way to the seat behind the desk, and leaned back, putting his feet up on the desk, crossing one leg over the other and leaning his head back against the chalf board.

“Time to pick out my future lunch and dinner…” Walter thought to himself…eyeing Yuki and Momo as they paraded around the classroom. He took note of the look on Kenji’s face when he’d seen Yuki…something to remember.

Eclipse Maiden: Yuki's eyes flashed over to the sound of Momo's voice and she squealed as the other pinkette threw herself onto Yuki, knocking them both back and into a couple of desks and onto the floor. Yuki whined in pain, and she looked down at her classmate as she wailed and motorboated her breasts.

"YUKI IM HUNGRY. FEEEEEEEED ME. FEED THE MOMO. TASTE THE RAINBOW LOVE THAT IS ME."

"I-I brought.. Ben..to... For y-you..!"

Yuki sweat dropped at Momo's hyper persona, but sighed as Momo apologized and then dragged her to a seat beside her, but before anything, she heard Kenji call out her name and she turned to look at him, but frowned as he shook her off and fell back to his phone. She didn't know what it was but it felt... Nice... Hearing her name come out of his mouth.

Inner Yuki's Thoughts

Now imagine basic Sakura and Inner Sakura

YES. SCORE. GO. GO ME. GO ME! I'll get that boy in the palm of my hands in no time. There's no way he can't resist me! Who can ever resist a cute, busty girl like me! Maybe this shy and clumsy act fell into my favor!..

Yuki's Thoughts

Well he's opening up to me. Not that much, but it's enough for me to think he accepts my help! But my name did sound nice coming out of his mouth...

I wonder what else would sound nice. Eh? Eh?? -Wink Wink Nudge Nudge-

Yuki's face flamed in embarrassment at the lewd thoughts and she smacked her cheeks a few times, getting her head out of the clouds. She was about to pull out her sets of holo screens when she felt eyes on her, and turned to see someone eyeing her and Momo. Her eyes fell into slits as she glared back at Walter, her irises changing from soft pink to a hard, glowing blood red... And then they reverted back as she gave a kind smile to Walter and wave.

"Ohayo... Dokyusei-San..." Her voice was soft and she turned back, her eyes falling on Cho and she laughed before launching herself on him and giggling. "Cho-Nii! I have your lunch, so you'll protect me, right, ne?" She grinned, her small canines poking out while a soft tint of pink adorned her cheeks. "That's what big brothers do." She knew he'd deny ever becoming her said "big brother" but providing him with lunch may say otherwise. If he chose to push her off in anyway, she'd cling to him and pull on his cheeks until he cried Uncle.

V

Kin/Mike/Conan: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=00jtLI0u4xU )Mike would have stumbled into the class room last. His vision hazey and a bit out of place as he looked around. "..." It had been two weeks since the class had seen him last and he seemed a bit taller, his form had been stalker with a bit more muscle build. "..." Looking over at the new sub he gave him a glare. " Dude... lay off the after shave. You smell super Musky. " He said holding his nose as he walked past him, his eyes shooting over to Tobi and Zach, and Kenji. He'd give them all a head nod as he pulled onto his black jacket moving his way to his seat Next to Zane whom he hadn't even looked at. "...." He kept his eyes focused on his desk before the principal made his way into the home room class with both of his hands behind his back. " Hello Children I just wanted to make sure you all knew to welcome your two peers Cho and Mike whom have both been in the hosptial for two weeks due to getting hit by a um... truck. But here they are. This is your new sub whom will be teaching over this english class and be over this homeroom for the remaning of the year. " He said nodding his head and stepping out of class only for Mike to sniff the air, and the hairs on the back of his neck would stood as he felt a sharp pain blast through his head before he shifted his head over to outside the window of the class. "...." Even if he did see anything... his Migrain had been making his perceptive skills a bit in the lacking department. " Cho... my senses are going insane how are you not feeling this right now. " He said looking back at his bestfriend before he gripped onto his skull tightly with both of his index fingers. Gripping tightly to the desk... he could hear everything. From boys and girls taking deep breaths, to those chewing on there pencils across the room, the few smacking gum in there mouths. His hands gripped harder and harder to the edge of the desk the more he had to endure the tedious sounds that continued to pester him the more he sat in class. " AGHH! SHUT THE FUCK UP! GOT DAMN IT!" He said standing up in the middle of the mildly quiet homeroom class. ".... Mr.Ratlaw may I be excused..." He said rolling his shoulders before blasting out of the classroom with a scowl on his face with his backback gripping tightly over his shoulder.

The Silver Haired Noble: Through of turning book pages, massive lots of incoherent chatter, the slamming of locker doors and other things Tahira carefully with aid of nature's key which not only included the wind but the trees, animals, and other some of the domesticated plant life that was inside of the building as well listened to every conversation or discussion her growing mental state would allow her to on the rather large and heavy populated campus of staff and teenagers. And for the most part all the young wolfblood could hear was the usually bout of gossip amongst the girls, whilst with the guys it was business as usual..mostly them bragging about which girl they could get in the sack first knowing full well they would never get the time of day to try. A notion that made Tahira laugh sitting upon a nearby branch as she saw that nothing with that species would ever change no matter which generation it was. But for the most part her search wasn't yielding anything fruitful at least not for the most part, and yet there was still that smell coming from the classroom window that lay below her. Two of which she was sure were wolfbloods while the other gave off a scent that only seemed make her hot and bothered despite the detection of some cheap dollar store cologne knock off that the person might have been wearing. Ooohhh no you don't, we've been just fine without a man so far and its gonna stay that way. Tah tells herself in a matter of fact manner, the silver aired beauty using her mind to push her hormonal urges back down into the depths of her body so that she could begin to refocusing her attention onto her flow of her power as it was starting to become a bit unstable thanks to that interruption. It would take her several minutes to do this as Tahira and her wolf had never seen eye to eye with one another. Even with the harsh training she had received from Morga, a wolfblood medicine woman or shamaness on the spirit planes in what was once the deserts of Nevada a year earlier in order to reign in the destructive nature that her lycan form wrought whenever she used it, the Nomack chieftain still found herself at odds end with beast within her from time to time. A fact that suggested that there was more that needed to be done besides fighting it if she and her other self were ever to coexist as one but now wasn't the time for either of them to contemplate the matter, Tahira thought the key of nature picking up on the voice of a seemed like two males, one who was introducing himself as Mr. Ratlaw the class' new instructor and another much older in its tone the leader of the institution perhaps not only confirming what was already said, but also speaking of others as well by the name of Cho and Mike who had somehow had only a two weeks stay in the hospital after being run down by a truck. -record scratch- The words “What the fuck?! Nuhuh that can't be right...” suddenly running passed the lips of the brown skinned beauty as she lowers her right hand downwards in the direction of the branch that she was sitting on, and placing all of her weight into it she proceeds to push the rest of her body up into a bended knee position before pushing herself up even further and placing both of her feet onto the branch. Where she proceeds to place her weight into her legs and jump off in  downwards descent, her arms extending themselves in an upwards motions in order for her to clasp down on the next available branch in an attempt to swing her body around it three times, like an Olympic gymnast would on bars before launching herself into a grove of branches covered by leaves that was the closest to the classroom window feet first and crouching low, which was at least several feet or more down from where she was originally. The leaves of course offering the necessary camouflage that she would need in order to pier into the room without being seen by others though Tahira was aware that all the ruckus she caused with her descent my raise some the attention of others if in fact they were paying attention to it but for now she wasn't concerned that as it could easily be taken as birds or some other tree life animal messing around on its branches, her golden orbs starting to hone in on those who were inside one of which who appeared to be a student who seemed to be in pain over something. And judging by the grip he held on the desk before him it was indeed a dozy....as she continued to search the room for the supposite cheaters of death who were most likely the wolfbloods she sensed earlier. But before she could stick her neck out even further, Tahira would immediately jerk her head backwards in attempt to hide herself amongst the foliage as the pain ridden child's gaze suddenly shifted towards the window to where she was outside. If indeed he did see her playing nosy Nancy, Tah would consider that this would be the best chance as any to get the hell outta dodge as could hear the legs of his chair being pushed back and a voice that probably belonged to him asking for his instructors permission to leave the classroom, as Tahira herself stood upright once more and made her attempts to haul ass outta the tree and away from campus before she gets caught. And if not the young wolfblood would remain right where she was and continue doing her surveillance as the student left the classroom.

Jay: " Yo what's good man. " Kenji’s head lifted up as he eyed Zach taking a seat at his desk and resting his leg up on the desk. He nodded to him slightly. “Sup” He took note of his leg not knowing what happened between him and his aunt or anything about the warlocks to be honest. He didn’t know who was who. Kenji was sort of in the dark at the moment technically being the last to enter this war between supernatural and white haired hunters. “What happened to your leg?” He asked with a legit confused face before returning to his phone.

At least that’s what he was going to do before another student walked up to him. “Oi, your name Kenji?” Kenji glared at him slowly lifting up his head to face the boy standing in front of him. Kenji had the face of someone who wasn’t to be fucked with at the moment. “What the fuck do you want?” Lately, Kenji wasn’t the sociable type so new faces annoyed him highly. It was something he had to work on in the future, also was one of the many reasons why he found himself in trouble most of the time. The boy finally went to hand Kenji his ‘New Schedule’ Kenji raised his right eye brow as he grabbed the obvious note. “Yeah yeah.” He waved the boy off before opening the letter which stated for him to go to room 105 after homeroom. Crumbling up the paper and tossing it out the window.

However, it was at that moment when the Zane girl entered the classroom Kenji started to grow a sudden migraine. “Tch…” He clenched his hair pulling it. Sudden visions of him her and another girl would flash through his head. His fangs slowly started to show and his claws slowly grew from his finger nails. Gripping the wooden desk he left subtly claw marks under the wood grain. It was random flash backs of his death. He had to subdue his anger for the time being rather than turning into a beast in front of everyone. There was no telling who else she was working with in the class. He started breathing heavily calming down slowly.

“My name is Mr.Ratlaw. you can call me Mr.Rat for short. As of this moment I was just informed that the original sub I was going to be is now a full time position. I will be the start of your day each morning. As such I expect to be treated with the same respect I give.” The new teacher walked into the room without Kenji even noticing. He looked at the man as he introduced himself to the class getting everyone’s attention. “I know how it is being young in this generation so all I ask is that you keep the talking to a minimum so the other homerooms don’t jump down my throat about it. Get a nap in, play a game, hell bring in a t.v and a game system and start this day off right for all I care.” Leaning back into his seat Kenji took a minute to study this Mr. Ratlaw. He felt a malicious vibe from this man. It was something about him that was shady about him.

Shaking his head he go back to his phone. His enhanced senses he picked up the smell of other wolfbloods in the area. Mike and Cho were two of the newest of the wolfbloods. Something he didn’t knew anything about but that was besides the fact. It was another. This one however Sniff sniff wasn’t in the room, it was close. He turned his ear as he heard a distinct laughter outside of class. His hearing drew him towards the window. A little birdie was enjoying the view of the classroom. Or either up to something it had no business doing. Kenji found it easier to sense things like this because he wasn’t in deep conversation with much of the other students mainly because of his loner attitude. His head turned when he heard Mike shout telling everyone to shut up in a quiet classroom. No doubt getting used to his wolf abilities. “Cursed...” Kenji said to himself shaking his head and folding his arms. He couldn’t wait till the class was over and he could get on with the rest of the day and the rest of his damn life.

Tay: Momo oblivious as usual got off of Yuki "I-I brought.. Ben..to... For y-you..!" the other pinkette gasped from under Momo and she got up and sat in her seat. Taking the beno from Yuki happily she opened it and began eating. She ate quietly as the teacher introduced himself as the new permanent teacher. “My name is Mr.Ratlaw." Momo snorted and collapsed into a fit of giggles. She was trying to stop herself but she couldn't stop. Sliding off her chair she fell into a fit of laughter. After a few seconds Momo managed to contain herself until he spoke again. "You can call me Mr.Rat for short." She burst back into laughter as she held her stomach. She wasn't really sure why his name was so funny to her but damn. It was. "As of this moment I was just informed that the original sub I was going to be is now a full time position. I will be the start of your day each morning. As such I expect to be treated with the same respect I give.” Momo climbed back into her seat, as her giggle fit subsided. She caught the last part and lowered her head as she continued eating. "Whelp. Im in trouble" She spoke to herself. Eating her food she looked at Yuki and smiled. "This is really good." she whispered to Yuki as she popped another piece in her mouth. "Yuki, can you come with me to the art room after? I need help with some things for the club and I don't want people to know." she looked at the other pinkette and tugged her sleeve. "Come onnnnnnn Yukkkkkiiiiii~" She whined as she slid onto the floor and clung to the girls leg and attempted to bite her knee. "PLLLLLLLLEEEEAAAAAAAAASEEEEEEEEEEE" She whined louder. "ILL GIVE YOU MY POKEMON." Moena offering up her pokemon was like the ultimate begging for her. Then she added in a whisper "Even the shiniest ones..."

Jin: " Agh.. What a creep " Zach said looking over to Kenji regarding Alec who had walked off, it just seemed weird is all some kid bringing you a note what was this degerssai? As Kenji had asked him about his leg Zach had sighed that's what everyone asked him he was tired of it cause he couldn't say he fought a bitch with his brothers umbrella, so he simply yawned before answering. " Skateboarding I was trying to hold on to this car while I was on the road and lets say he took a quick swrive and it didn't end well but the doc said I should be up and running in no time MAN I can use another bong hit right now.." Going deep in his bag Zach had pulled out some weed edibles, the label said Sour Patch Green Rind Watermelon Candy but what no one knew was it had some good THC inside, taking some out and pouring it on his hand he had handed some to Kenji " Try some man it's gonna get us higher than that Khalif character. " If he had took some Zach would do the same chewing on the sweet sour patches it tasted so good yet so sinister seeing it was his first time eating weed edibles in class, he felt like he was on a Sum 41 music video.

Looking around the class room he gazed over to Mr. Rat sounded like something from that old cartoon Arthur was it? Anyway it was something about him that gave Zach the bad vibe but he tried to ignore it he wanted this class to be normal as it could get, no wolfs, witches, Alpha's anything that was mystical needed to stay Mystical for this class period. Getting lost in his own thoughts Zach felt his phone go off quickly picking it up he noticed something about the Serizawa Corp building that was wrecked from a beast fight that happened downtown, scrolling down he had also saw his skype buddies had posted towards him. FuckTheSerizawa's: Man That's why I killed Jackie. AND NOW IMA TAKE YO BITCH // JohncenaMarine: SHOTS FIRED // IWANNABEALPHA: Children.... Jinster: You aint taking shit that's why you died to nigga.  FuckThatNiggaJericho: Plot B.. As Zach began typing he had wished he could just roleplay forever with these guys it made life so much easier he'll sure take this job than the one he already got man it was cool having a far distanced family.

The Silver Haired Noble: Tahira couldn't help but yawn from where to stood crouched low in the leaves' foliage. Despite all of sights and sounds she was taken in at the moment she was completely bored just hanging around here. As thhe scents of at least one or more Wolfbloods besides the two she sniffed out earlier doused her acute sense of smell, one of which was a first to her. 'A gifted wolf heh well whadda you know, fairy tales do exist' -chuckles- '....and yet again it raises another interesting question how is wolfblood royalty handling the hunters being in town? It's gotta be a damper on any plans their pack might have had with the full moon coming into play tonight that's for sure.' Tahira thought suddenly remembering that she would have to teach Chey how to hunt tonight one of the few past times she and her wolf did in fact enjoy together, and seeing as Draven had already proven to her what an inevitable one he was when she was in pursuit of him several years earlier Tah knew that there was no way that younger wolf couldn't at least learn the basics here. As it would take more tries to become good at it if that was even the word for it. She told herself returning her attention to classroom, the scent of hunters or rather the mutantagen that is consumed by all Warlocks herself included upon the completion of their training finally making itself know to her through the presence of a white haired  female that was sitting rather close to the window she was above. 'So this is the result of my years abroad, Looks over talent eh Master Corxin?' scowled Tah, the thought that their leader might have been up to his old tricks again rather annoying her. 'Just wait till I get my hands on that ol...' -C-

The Silver Haired Noble: 'Hey Tah.' The voice she'd hear mentally was Draven's. 'The company you were expecting...they've um arrived...hehe and..'

'Good..keep them entertained until I get there Dre. And?'

'You didn't tell me that it would be that girl you kicked my ass over and her mother!'

'Oh I didn't I thought I at least mentioned it to you guys.' Tahira laughed to herself knowing full well that she hadn't. 'Don't worry love I am sure Connie and Jessica have forgiven you for that little...' before she could even finish Tah would suddenly feel her head start to throb as if someone had clocked the 38 year old male over the head with something.  Reaching up her left hand towards the left temple of her head she woukd proceed to massage it carefully with her index finger before trying to shake the pain she felt off as she went to stand upright once more on the branch in order to leave. "....I guess not...ow...Connie must've really let him have it." She winced painfully.

'Tah you better hurry, I don't wanna hurt this girl but I can't very well just let her beat us all into a concussion now can I?' It was Cheyenne.

'Yeah i know, i know try to subdue her as best you can Chey, I'm on my way outta here now as we speak.' Tahira explained placing her weight into her legs once more before bending them at the knee and leaping upwards into the sky. Her body leaning forwards somewhat in order to help propell it downwards so that she could curl herself up into a ball and continue the descent down in a tumbling like fashion before she unfurled herself once more with arms extended, and hands opened to catch onto a nearby branch in order to swing down to ground as a monkey would her feet touching the earth below after several sweeps through the tree in order to make sure she wasn't seen. -C-

The Silver Haired Noble: As she did so Tahira continued to converse with Cheyenne informing her that she had found at least 4 other Wolfbloods one of which was possibly gifted like she was in addition to one of the hunters that could be after them. A fact that surprised the young wolf beyond belief as Chey wasn't aware that she wasn't really alone out here. 'Not by long shot princess and I am pretty sure there are more from where he came.' Tahira states. 'But that one is not the one that concerns me'

'They're not?'

'No one of them, a boy just left the classroom...and his scent.... is....well still rather daffed if you catch my meaning.' Tah goes on to say her golden eyes taking a very keen sweep of the grounds before proceeding to head towards the very entrance she had come through earlier.

'Newly changed.'

'Yes and if there's anything I do remember about those first couple of days after Kin baptized me into this life its that the bloodlust, the battle with my wolf was real.'

'You wanna keep an eye on him.'

'If possible yes and the others too, hopefully not for long as it seems they've got a handle on the situation. Let's just hope the Warlocks or any other forces haven't opted to play dirty just yet.' the silver haired beauty goes on to say her turn head looking back towards the school one final time upon arriving at the entrance as a presence was starting to take root around place causing the sixth sense in Tahira to second guess if she should even be leaving to begin with. Her kind hearted nature showing itself strongly here. "Don't worry pups I won't leave you completely defenseless, but before I step any further into whatever this is I need to get some reinforcements first." She say into the wind quiet possibly loud enough to where the other Wolfbloods could hear her before taking off to meet the Timms and her other two companions. -E-

Alec Kawaguchi: “My name is Mr.Ratlaw. You can call me Mr.Rat for short. As of this moment I was just informed that the original sub I was going to be is now a full time position. I will be the start of your day each morning. As such I expect to be treated with the same respect I give.” Alec listened as his new homeroom teacher began to talk but Alec had a bored look on his face that gave off the impression of ‘I don’t give a fuck.’ “I know how it is being young in this generation so all I ask is that you keep the talking to a minimum so the other homerooms don’t jump down my throat about it. Get a nap in, play a game, he’ll bring in a TV and a game system and start this day off right for all I care.” However his expression changed from bored to a bit confused since his teacher is being so lenient, there had to be some form of catch.

‘Wow, was he just trying to relate to us, fuck that’s a laugh’ Alec thought before speaking to his new teacher “So Mr. Ratlaw, may I ask what kind of teacher are you, and what exactly will you be teaching all of us?” ‘My god if I gotta do math, imma be pissed.’ He thought after speaking his question, Alec’s crimson hues looked at his teacher who was laying his feet on the table of his own desk, sitting in front of the class like the king. ‘This guy… is very carefree I am guessing.’

Alec diverted his attention in the direction of his homeroom teacher and began to stare out one of the many windows that lead outside. “Hey Mr. Ratlaw, what floor are we on?” Alec asked as he continued looking out the window, he had a real knack for not remembering, when it came to numbers, problems, secrets, building layouts or even names he had a somewhat forgetful mind.

‘If any case if this class gets boring I can just jump out, not like anyone can really stop me…. Then again.’ Alec opened up his satchel which held the usual school supplies plus his personal laptop and lunch box. ‘If it is so carefree in this place, guess I will eat’ He thought before opening his lunch box, within it there was nothing, like usual, which made his stomach growl. ‘Fuck I forgot again.’ In his mind before he put the box away back into his black bag and sat there before pulled out his laptop and set it on top of his own desk.

Kin/Mike/Conan: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mE2n6C1OoY ) Wendingo had been watching Tahira from a distance with his arms crossed. Using a technique that he had learned well within the early days of being an Alpha. Which was hiding all traces of scent presences to other Hadou users and Wolfbloods. He stood 35 feet away with Mad Dog as they both had been smoking a cigarette. " Have you seen her before? " Mad Dog said to Wendingo, refering to Tahira and her gang. " No, new guys. They say that the Supernatural flock to the Book of Wolves. If its in Kasaihana city, more Wolfbloods and other creatures will come here soon enough. " He said looking back over to his green haired temp ally. " I do not care for your stupid magic's and doggie tales Wendingo. All I care about is that you remember to stay out of my plans. " " Sure enough I will. But I do have one question myself. I've given you a list of names for all the Wolfbloods and a few other supernatural kiddies in the school. Whom do you plan to do your sick games upon first. " Wendingo said pulling hair behind his right ear. " Hmm..." Mad Dog said as he pulled out photos of Momo and the others. Flipping through the paper thin identity sheets one by one as he began to make up his mind. " I'll pick at Random. " " Just remember Mad Dog, you said you'd get my record cleaned if i helped. And... you said I could meet with President Farhan. I do hope you keep up your end of the bargain. "

Mike would have made his way down the hall a bit farther on until the bell finally rang for first period to start. He had his schedule switched around and now his first period had been some kind of boxing class. " Ok... control... keep yourself under control. " Mike said coaching himself as he took a deep breathe staring at himself in the bathroom mirror now after walking into it just a few moments ago. He gripped tightly to the sink and began to listen in on the water dripping from the faucet in the restroom... Drip, Drip, Drip the sound pressed against his ears so vividly it was if he had been resting his head right against the emptiness of the sink to listen in as closely as possible. " Focus..." He said to himself as he heard the other students rush out of class one by one. But he'd tune them out he'd gain control over his sensory! Showing off a Wolfblood trait that shouldn't even be remotely tamable with how the short time duration of him being this new found wolfblood. He began to block out all the sounds around him focusing simply on the water dripping from the sink and how he allowed that singular sound to drip into his ear step by step. Allowing himself to Process it one step at a time ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oYzQ5QqVD-M )" Right... right got it. C'mon Mike lets do this. You can do this!" He said nodding his head before he made his way into the hall with his eyes shut tight... only to discover that he had... control... Blinking a bit he looked down both sides of the hallway as the once pounding sounds all came in with its natural smoothness. "... One step... at... a time..." He said walking down the hall gripping tightly to his fists balling them up to signify his struggle with his new found senses.

The Bell would have rung and all of the studetns would have broken from home room to go to future classes for the day. But little did the Kids of Kasaihana high know... that someone else was coming to see them. The Government had let there 'Mad dog off the leash. And he was ready to draw blood

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