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located in Beacon Hills, a part of Teen Wolf {Next-Gen}, one of the many universes on RPG.

Beacon Hills

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Character Portrait: Scarlet Violetta Morse Character Portrait: Kennedy Quire
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Image Today was a mess. With her hair down and knotted and her shirt wrinkled at the end, Kennedy walked through the halls to get to her home room. Why is this school so big She wondered as she groaned. People pushed her aside before she could even try to get through the main lobby. This is what you get for coming in late.

The chatters of teeth as people spread summer news began to make her cringe. The sounds were as loud as bombs goin goff in her ears. The smells, the air, it was all different, all unfamiliar. She could feel the power within the schools walls. There was a pack here, but she didn't know who was in it. It made her feel uneasy and vulnerable, something she doesn't enjoy. It would take her a few days or so before she felt comfortable in another packs territory. who knew how long it would take before she would be able to join a pack on her own.

Are they here? Do they know I'm here she wondered. She tried to feel around to find the werewolves in Beacon Hills High School. Nothing came up. It was no use. She was too weak and her skills were too underdeveloped to even be able to find them if she wanted too. She'd have to wait for them to find her.

As students began making their way to different classrooms, Ken gave out a soft sigh and re-adjusted her backpack on her shoulder. She was one of those people who would only wear the strap on one side and let the other fall. It was like a symbol of "coolness" in her mind. She looked back down at her schedule. Beacon Hills, Why are you so confusing? She looked up at the signs on the walls. This way? Maybe? It was clear that anyone who took a look at her could tell she was confused, but with the best fake smile she tried to look like a senior who knew her way around this place. Scarlet would know where this place was.

As more people passed by it was clear that she stood out like a sore thumb. She walked by as people watched her, almost as if they were asking the question "Who's that?" to themselves. It was a bit odd. Why would someone move to another school just for senior year?

Passing room after room and locker after locker, she finally noticed a familiar smell. Lemon and rosemary, a unusual combination, but one recognizable. "Hey Scarlet!" She shouted as she made her way across the 1700's lockers. "Scar!" She shouted again as she ran to her. "Very important question!" Kennedy huffed. "Where in the universe is this room?" She asked as she handed over a copy of her schedule to Scarlet.

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