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Heading towards his classroom||Tagged - no one
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Heading towards his classroom||Tagged - no one
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Andrew picked up a new scent and looked up. It was a girl who had black hair, long and straight. She seemed confused, as if she didn't know where to sit, despite the number of empty seats in the classroom. "If you're looking for a place to sit, look around you." Andrew's voice was soft and mellow, as he was not the kind to yell at someone from across the room. Besides, he didn't want everyone staring at him because he was shouting at her. And he didn't want to get up and escort her to her seat either. So h tried helping her by offering her a choice of seats. The first row was taken up by nerds, while the last row was taken up by slackers. She should be able to figure that out herself, at least. She looked lost, and not just because she didn't know where to sit. There was something in her eyes, and about her aura. He could sense these things ever since he became part wolf, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong exactly.




