It was the start of new month in a new school. A young man with headphones and wearing nice loose-fitting clothes walked about the halls in sandals. He looked around at everyone, like a cornered, cautious animal that will bite at anyone who got to close. He found the room he had to be in. Science class. It was one of his favorite subjects, so he was hoping the class didn't ruin it for him.
As he entered, he saw a mess. There was no teacher, but kids were milling about, throwing paper airplanes as notes to each other and another pair showing quite a bit of PDA. Was this even allowed in this school? His past schools said this was the best place to be to control his powers, and yet with how disorderly everything was here, it seemed like this wasn't the case. Would it be like this in all classes?
Since he was a new kid, he knew that people would try to ask him questions. He could hear the ruckus a little too well through the headphones, which was starting to bother him. He kept close to the wall as he entered and went to the back of class to grab a seat. He shifted his black backpack down off of his shoulder and set it beneath his seat, his legs wrapping a cage around it as he sat down. His hunched shoulders and wary eyes gave off the impression that people shouldn't get too close. He attempted to pull off the headphones, but the loud noises in the classroom and the hallway hurt his ears. Wincing in pain, he left them on. He looked down at table and began tracing the lines in the table while occasionally looking up and sizing people up.
There were angels, demons, witches.... Damn, and he looked pretty normal if it weren't for his wolf-like color of his eyes. He sized the few that he could, determining that if he did transform he could take on some of them with ease without even knowing their abilities, while others he knew he had to be careful around. This was going to be one hell of a day.
As he entered, he saw a mess. There was no teacher, but kids were milling about, throwing paper airplanes as notes to each other and another pair showing quite a bit of PDA. Was this even allowed in this school? His past schools said this was the best place to be to control his powers, and yet with how disorderly everything was here, it seemed like this wasn't the case. Would it be like this in all classes?
Since he was a new kid, he knew that people would try to ask him questions. He could hear the ruckus a little too well through the headphones, which was starting to bother him. He kept close to the wall as he entered and went to the back of class to grab a seat. He shifted his black backpack down off of his shoulder and set it beneath his seat, his legs wrapping a cage around it as he sat down. His hunched shoulders and wary eyes gave off the impression that people shouldn't get too close. He attempted to pull off the headphones, but the loud noises in the classroom and the hallway hurt his ears. Wincing in pain, he left them on. He looked down at table and began tracing the lines in the table while occasionally looking up and sizing people up.
There were angels, demons, witches.... Damn, and he looked pretty normal if it weren't for his wolf-like color of his eyes. He sized the few that he could, determining that if he did transform he could take on some of them with ease without even knowing their abilities, while others he knew he had to be careful around. This was going to be one hell of a day.