David was happy to be back at school. Winter break wasn't the happiest time of year since his family was all in London. Christmas Dinner 2010 consisted of a spaghetti and meatball dinner for one and speed reading through A Christmas Carol. Suffice to say, it was a bit depressing all around. But now, he was back at school, where it wasn't a dark and there were actual people around. Sure, he didn't have any friends, but being around acquaintances, half of which didn't know you exist was better then being alone in an empty house near the woods.
As the bell for first period rang, David hurried through the mass of students doing the same, finding his first math class of the
But, before he could fret more, the bell rang signaling the end of the class, much to David's relief. He quickly picked up his backpack, handed in his paper and hurried out of the room, already prepared for his next class; World History. As he walked into the room, he noticed there was some new people he didn't recognize. Sure, he wasn't the most popular or social person in school, but he made sure to at least know most everyone's name and face. These two were new, a rarity in Woodlynne. Spotting a seat next the new girl, he decided to take it. He then looked up towards the teacher who was also unfamiliar and listened to what he had to say.
It took some time and no doubt, there were some people who were late, but Clark decided to let it slide for his first day. He knew they'd either incorrectly assume he was a pushover in which case, they'd be in for a rude awakening or relax and be open to the curriculum. Either way, Clark would be happy. As he eyed over his desk to read his notes, he noticed his phone light up with a message from his brother.
'You look young as shit. Like an overgrown baby or something. Weird.' Joseph texted him, probably hoping to embarrass his older brother, but Clark had made sure to put his phone on silent. Joseph loved to make jokes, but Clark wasn't in the best mood for them.
"Before we get started, I should remind you that I'm not a fan of texting during my class." Clark said staring Joseph down, phone in hand as he spoke. Clark was about to go on when he all of a sudden noticed a familiar smell ; the scent of other werewolves. It was hard to discern the source, but it was close. At first, Clark thought it was maybe Auggie or Joseph, but he would have recognized their smells for sure. These were different. Similar, but unique to each other. Could there be another pack in Woodlynne besides themselves. That thought had to wait due to the interruption over the intercom.
"This is Principal West speaking. Due to recent suspicious circumstances, all classes today are canceled. Any classes in progress are to be stopped and teachers are to watch over students as they call their parents or guardian to be picked up as soon as possible. Thank you." the slight screech from the mic's feedback echoed in Clark's mind. "Some first day, huh?" he thought, already knowing exactly why school was canceled due to a new smell penetrating the air. It stung with each breath and it was close enough to confirm Clark's suspicions; blood. Another body had been found and this one was very close to Woodlynne High. The worries were mounting fast in Clark's life and he was afraid they'd undoubtedly get worse before they got better.