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Theo Finch

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a character in “Silver and Blood”, as played by Artik

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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them up; let's finish what we've started”

Twenty || 'Finch' || Werewolf



|Gender|
Male

|Sexual Preference|
Heterosexual

|Rank|
Beta 1

|Mate|
Beta 2 | Eva Callis

|Face Claim|
Souh Mikoto




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|Eye Color|
Naturally a deep amber color, Theo's are observant and thoughtful. Like most wolves they are known to glow even brighter when in the midst of the change, and linger in that ethereal motel gold hue until a few hours after he's shed his fur.

|Hair/Fur Color|
Burnt red, fur and hair alike look like they've been left out to rust. The latter is almost always kept swept back and out of his eyes by a stray hand.

|Body Type|
Lithe and athletic, this Beta tends to favor agility and dexterity over brute force. However, he's known more for his stamina and durability, able to take more hits than he's likely to throw. As such his frame, in both forms, is built to suit his preferred style of movement and combat.

|Standard Dress-up Attire|
Nothing special, the typical attire of someone who spends a lot of time outside working and being active. Jeans, t-shirts, loose fitting zip up hoodies.

|Height & Weight|
6ft 2in & 183lbs - give or take.

|Birthmarks, Tattoos, and Scars|
A bunch of little things really. He crashed his bike into a barbed wire fence as a kid, and got into a bit of a nasty scrap with one of his older brothers. As a result, his hand are speckled with small white flecks, and his left leg has some mean bite in it. Everything's all healed up though, they're nothing more than old memories now.




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|Personality|
The best way to describe Theo in one word: Valium. Yes, a drug - and a depressant at that. But that's not to say this young man is the down and out type, but rather..mellow. The kind of guy you can't rile up easily, one who doesn't sweat the small stuff, and strides along lazily to the beat of his own, slow and steady drum. Not much sneaks past Theo's lips unless he means it to, and even then - those words are few and far in between. If you've got a keen eye, and most supernatural folk tend to, then you'll be just fine picking up his own quiet form of communication. Hand gestures and eyebrow raises, body language and facial expressions - such things are wielded as if they were words. On the same spectrum, Theo is also a very patient individual, thoughtful and observant without really bringing attention to these traits. But all of these doesn't boil down to boring or lazy by any means. In fact, when he knows what he wants, knows what is right, or knows what needs to get done - there is quick efficiency about him. He works hard and at a moments notice can be there for you if you need a shoulder to lean on, or a fun distraction just for the hell of it. He is however, equally reliable as he is impulsive, fearful as he is protective, and stubborn as he is loyal. To sum Theo up in a stereotype, one might peg him as the strong, silent type.


|Likes| |Dislikes|
✔ Warm Weather || ✘ Liquid Medicine
✔ Early Morning Runs || ✘ Ticking Clocks
✔ Thunderstorms || ✘ Boredom
✔ Cooking || ✘ Crowds
✔ Animals || ✘ Being Cooped up
✔ Spearmint Gum || ✘ Pointless Violence







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|Strengths|
Confident, Agile, Calm under Pressure, Protective, Unorthodox.

|Weaknesses|
Stubborn, Impulsive, Lethargic, Indifferent, Sarcastic

|Fears|
Vulnerability || Being unable to protect his family/pack || Losing Eva.

|Abilities| Subject to change~
|| Thick Skin || - Thicker than most, Theo can really take a hit - multiple hits. You'll have to sink your teeth in a little deeper, or pounce that much harder to really get the effect you might be looking for.

|| Animal Sensitivity || - Maybe it was time spent working on his family's farm, or maybe it's because he's got a beastly side himself - whatever it is, it allows him to connect with the local wildlife. He can sooth and calm a bucking stallion, and he might be the only bear sized wolf you'll see fraternizing with rabbits and squirrels.

|| 'Wolfy Sense' || - Much how animals are known run from storms or anticipate danger, Theo too gets a sort of prickling in the back of his subconscious when something significant or bad is about to happen.






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|Family/Relationships|
Father - Samuel Finch || Deceased || Former Beta, Farmer, Landscaper, Handyman.
Mother - Anastasia Finch || Living || Seamstress, School Teacher, Widow.
Sister - Delilah Finchi || Living || Normal Human being, annoying yet lovable 8 year old girl.
Father - Sean Finch || Deceased || Former Gamma, Cocky Eldest son.
Father - Benjamin Finch || Deceased || Former Omega, prankster, Second Eldest - Twin.
Father - Marcus Finch || Deceased || Former Omega, Middle child (by three minutes) - Twin.



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So begins...

Theo Finch's Story

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Character Portrait: Eva Callis Character Portrait: Dexter Trap Character Portrait: Taylorr Loretto Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Felicity Faust Character Portrait: Satoru Day Character Portrait: Michael Loretto Character Portrait: Celeste Day Character Portrait: Cassandra Augustine

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Location || Lakeview Highschool
Time || 9:25 am on Monday, September 8 in the year 2014




The date is September 8, 2014, the day that officially marks a week's return of the student body from their summer festivities. At Lakeview High, the initial buzz, still riding on an impregnable wave of excitement regarding tans and vacation photos in it's wake, hums within the drearily lit hallways. Even the sickly florescent bulbs, with their continuous drone rattling off the steeled lockers, can't seem to damper the mass's boundless energy…namely that belonging to those of the female gender. Why, you may ask? Simply because each and everyone of those drooling and shrieking girls gets to see their beloved leaders of the school once more, the ones they simply refer to as "The Pack".

Prowling across the navy-speckled tiles, every member of the school's populace presses their forms against the freestanding closets, parting in hopes to give their 'royals' enough room as they maneuver to their designated classes. It's always like this, every morning…from the parking lot to the classrooms to even the cafeteria; the blob separates but surrounds. Of course, "The Pack" is aware of the not-so-discrete adoration [in fact, even their teachers respond in a similar way] but they have learned to live with it. However, today is special, today the en masse is far more edgy, far more anxious. For you see, there are 2 other peculiar causes behind the movement of anticipation… only one known to the whole. This Saturday marks the full moon, the time in which "The Pack" hosts their annual party down by the lake…and everyone is vying to be part of it.

While the masses may be jumping about for recognition, there are 2 students who are dreading it. The Day siblings, the two remaining Hunters in Wolf Lake. For, unlike the lambs and lemmings who are begging to be led to their death, they know of the truth, of what really occurs between the trees during this 'party'. And, so far, they haven't had it in their power to stop the deaths. But, this is where the second surprise comes into play, the one that not even the wolves know of; they have requested another hunter be sent to their sleepy town. Of course, they haven't met their new roommate yet, the said person's luggage just barely arriving a few days prior to the shackling end of summer vacation…they don't even know the requested aid's gender or name! Yet, both of the Day siblings are past the point of desperation.. neither could care less about the presence of a complete stranger in their home. As long as they do their share, that is.




The first period of the day is about to begin, all of the characters have been spilt into these stationary classes;

- English -
Satoru Day
Celeste Day
Cassandra Augustine
Taylorr Loretto
Dexter Trap

-Advanced English-
Colette Faust {Transfer}
Michael Loretto
Eva Callis
Theo Finch


These two groups will remain spilt until lunchtime in which, thereafter, they will have gym class together and the rest of the day integrated.

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Character Portrait: Dexter Trap Character Portrait: Taylorr Loretto Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Satoru Day Character Portrait: Michael Loretto Character Portrait: Celeste Day Character Portrait: Cassandra Augustine

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Dex was bored. He didn't want to go to fucking school or fucking class! He missed summer already... He sat on top his desk, tempted to seriously face plant on the floor. He whined loudly as he looked over at Taylorr, hopping off of his desk and hugging her from behind in a tight embrace.

"TayTay... I'm sleepy... Can we go home now?" Dex whined, he turned his head and sent a smile to Cassandra. Okay. So it wasn't that bad being back in school. He just would have loved it if it didn't have to start so early. Dex chuckled, pulling away and standing on top of of a random desk. "Hey. For the party tonight... Do you know which one is going to be the "host" of it...? 'cause wasn't it Theo last time? He asked almost quietly, not sure how to ask them who would do the main hunting and killing part of the humans tonight. Maybe it would be Michael's turn to lure in their victim. It would surely be a female if that were the case. Girls swoon over him the most considering his position that they are currently unaware of. Honestly... He just hoped it wasn't him.

Dex was actually excited for the party. He always was, really! But he never really excited for their mini party that he host. He was going to blame it on him being a softy... Which was honestly not a good thing... So he figured that it was best to... not tell anyone. Dex glanced at the Day siblings wondering if they were going to try and fucking things over or not. They probably were, but they could easily deal with them. They may be hunters... But to tell the truth they weren't too much of a threat. 'cause how long have they been hunted now?

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Character Portrait: Eva Callis Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Michael Loretto

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ImageGreat..just great groaned Theo's inner voice, a twinge of exasperation adding personality to the otherwise bland wording. And what, precisely, was the root origin of this discontent? Apart from arriving late, and separate at that, there was still a blockade of bodies lingering in the halls. Pausing a few inches away from the doubled doors that marked his gateway to hell, the beta's molten orbs flickered over to the standardized clock, those ticks and tocks magnified through the honed hearing. 9:25… Lets see..that gives me 5 minutes to get to class…I wonder if everyone else is already here? With a resigned grumble, the words along the lines of 'stupid pack..leaving me behind like that', the young man refocused his attention from the time-teller to the energetic buzz, the anticipation from the humans pulsating in his ears. Giving a firm shake of his head, determined not to waste a single moment of his precious minutes on the qualms his 'peers' had, the werwolf sent his person off on the greatest adventure to come; maneuvering the high school corridors.

Needless to say, what would have taken a human an eternity to slip past every body, it only took a werewolf a few seconds. Using his mass as a battering ram of sorts, Theo relentlessly barged {and, undoubtedly, bruised} through the thicket, not a single shred of remorse brought about from his actions. In fact, it wasn't until 2 locker lengths away from Class 1A, the room that housed the standard english-goers, that the flow reduced significantly. Exhaling a grateful sigh at this new development, the flame-haired teenager slowed his pace to a leisurely stroll, suddenly finding no urgency in his arrival. Gruffly shoving his fists into the tattered denim's front pockets, Theo came to a complete halt at the thin rectangle, a pathetic excuse for a window. The first thing his gaze was drawn to was Dexter..and how he was getting friendly, perhaps a tad bit too friendly, with Taylorr, the alpha's sister. Drawing his flat-lined expression into a titled smirk, the beta could only give a small scoff at their interactions. Fools. You're not mates…so why bother..? commented his conscious, eyes suddenly drifting over to the two hunters. Narrowing his yellowed hues in disgust, Theo immediately felt the hairs on the back of his neck bristle at their appearance, at their sight. It wasn't the Day siblings that drove him to the edge, no no, they were harmless..in fact, they were almost comical how they tried to stop what felt so natural! No, it was their title, their whole purpose for living, that made him want to bite their heads off…their history and the lives their kind had taken. Hunters… Giving an inward growl, the beta's realistic side snapped back into control, the side that told him to move on before he lost his cool.

Deciding it would be best to listen to that voice, Theo continued his lethargic strolling, hands in pockets and facial expression back to the blankness he was known for. In a matter of seconds, however, the werewolf was passing through the open door of Classroom 1C, the stationary room for advanced english, his eyes immediately tugged to his other half, his mate. There she was, in all of her beauty and power, slumping in the back of the room with her delinquent posture. Instinctively, a half smile warmed his expression as he caught that misty look glazing over her crimson orbs, the one telltale sign she was drifting off again, occupied with her own thoughts. With another chuckle, he maneuvered around the aisles of desks to take his rightful place next to her, every fiber in his body yearning to be close. Falling into the back row, Theo hauled his desk closer to his mate's before draping his arm over the backing of her chair. "Sorry I'm late.. kinda had to run here seeing as someone didn't wake me." While his words were accusing, the tone held nothing but playful teasing, his eyes dancing with the smirk he had plastered on his lips. However, that carefreeness was quickly evaporated once those amber hues took a sweep of the room, not a teacher, nor his Alpha, in sight. Letting out a low whistle, Theo merely quirked his eyebrow in surprise before muttering out, "Where the hell is everybody..?"

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Character Portrait: Eva Callis Character Portrait: Dexter Trap Character Portrait: Taylorr Loretto Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Satoru Day Character Portrait: Michael Loretto Character Portrait: Celeste Day

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Tay leaned the left side of her body against the lockers lining the hallway, giving the boy in front of her a flirty smirk. "Bobby, my brother won't care about what he doesn't know," Tay whispered, giving the handsome boy a quick wink. He was a boy that Tay had something of a fling with the year prior, but now as they were going back to school, he had professed that he was afraid Michael might do something to him if he ever found out that they were together. Of course, Tay's big brother had something of a reputation for protecting his little sister and getting in between her and any guy that looked at her with anything more than a friendly glance. Tay had learned to accept his protective nature, but it did not stop her from getting annoyed when one of these boys backed away from her because of her brother. In any case, Tay did not take it to heart too much. She knew, of course, that none of them were her mate. That much was obvious. So, she wasn't heartbroken by Bobby's "breaking-up with her"; however, she did think that they way he had gone about it was less than gentlemanly.

"Look, I'm sorry Tay. You're hot and you're fun... It's just that... I don't want any trouble," Bobby looked around the hallway as if searching for Tay's brother in the sea of students. Tay's smirk dropped and she growled a bit at his statement. All he thought of her was "hot and fun"? Seeing her amber eyes flare, the boy opened his mouth to defend his statement, but Tay gave him a look that caused him to immediately shut his mouth. "Whatever, asshole," she spit venomously and gave him a glare before turning away from him.

As she turned from Bobby, Tay made a point of flicking her lengthy auburn hair over her shoulder in annoyance so that it fell down her back. As she walked in the general direction of her English class, Bobby called after her, "I'm sorry, T." And Tay might have forgiven him if he hadn't added, "Okay... but just please... don't tell your brother." Tay growled under her breath and did not turn back to give him a response. She almost wanted to tell Mic about this jerk so that maybe they could 'invite' Bobby to the party on Saturday and then proceed to rip him apart. But, in reality, Tay knew that , of course, she would not tell Michael (or anyone in the pack for that matter... besides maybe Eva) -although he might have already known. Tay did not even glance back at the boy as she walked away toward her English class.

Tay strolled into class about three minutes before the bell would ring and found that a few people were already in the classroom. She took her spot at the back of the class and proceeded to sit cross-legged on top of the desk. Man did she miss summer. Tay was known to wear as little clothing as she could wear until she deemed the temperature to be too cold for shorts. So, for her, summer lasted as long as Tay could possible make it. Sitting atop her desk in shorts and flip-flops with the newly painted henna on her feet, Tay tried to pretend that she was anywhere but school and that it was still a nice, hot summer day. As she closed her eyes for a moment, Tay suddenly felt a presence behind her. She was about to turn when she felt arms wrap around her and squeeze her from behind. She could smell that it was Dex, the other Omega of the pack, and Tay let out a squeal and pulled at his arms in a playful attempt to get away from the embrace. "TayTay. I'm sleepy. Can we go home now?" Dex whined. Tay giggled and softly pulled away from the embrace, hopping off of the desk where she had been sitting. "I only wish we could," she stated simply with a smirk, sharing the pain at coming back to school yet again.

"Hey. For the party... Do you know which one is going to be the 'host' of it? 'Cause wasn't it Theo last time?' He spoke in a quiet voice, but Tay felt the urge to hit Dex for speaking so loudly in front of Day siblings. They were Hunters and the "gathering" that the Pack was having was not one that the Hunters particularly liked. However, Tay considered the fact that the Day siblings already knew about the party, so instead of hitting the other Omega, Tay simply shrugged and responded in a quiet voice, "Not sure. Maybe Mic? I don't really know."

Tay left the conversation at that as her gaze wandered over to the Day siblings. 'Hunters,' Tay thought with disgust. Her hand went to the faded scar that ran from her clavicle to her shoulder that was hidden under her sweater. She wondered absentmindedly why she touched the mark whenever she thought of the Hunters. She knew the reason she had that mark. The same reason that her parents had died. She may not have remembered it, but Mic had told her about that night and she trusted that he was telling her the truth. So why did she have the gut feeling that the Hunters had something to do with it? Tay quickly pushed the thoughts out of her mind and pulled her hand away from her clavicle. Michael wouldn't lie to her and besides, she didn't want to harp on that night that she couldn't remember anymore.

She refocused her vision on the Day siblings. Yeah, sure, she was hated these two for being Hunters, but she couldn't honestly say that she despised either one of them. Tay looked over at Celeste, who she thought was the worse of the two. Celeste had never looked at anyone in the pack with anything other than complete hatred and Tay reciprocated that hatred for the girl due to her animosity toward all Werewolves, but Celeste was funny on a good day and Tay often found herself having to hold back a chortle when the girl cracked a joke. Tay glanced over at Satoru. He was a different story from his sister. He was a Hunter and a Werewolf killer and naturally, Tay despised that; however, she couldn't help but be attracted to the Hunter. 'So what if I think someone who inherently wants to kill my kind is hot? Sue me.'


Tay cracked a smile at her own inner musings. She turned back to Dex and gave a playful grumble and said with a smirk, "I wish this day would start so that it can be over already."

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Character Portrait: Eva Callis Character Portrait: Dexter Trap Character Portrait: Taylorr Loretto Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Satoru Day Character Portrait: Michael Loretto Character Portrait: Celeste Day

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Where am I?

With a heavy breath Michael slowly opened his eyes. The sun's powerful rays blinded his vision. Michael gave out a low growl, using what little strength he could muster to sit himself up. He felt the hard texture of a tree touching his back, the gentle wind clearing his crushing thoughts. What was he doing here? Michael glanced around to see he was in a meadow. The crunching of footsteps caused him to be alert, his Ruby brown eyes glowed focusing on the intruder.

A small laugh erupted from Michael's lips, seeing that his intruder was a mere baby fox. The creature stared at Michael with what seemed to be awe or maybe caution. Michael held out his arm for the creature to sniff. With slight hesitation the creature surveyed the outstretched arm. Only to finally inch closer to Michael, lovingly rubbing against his propped leg. A small smirk displayed across Michael's wary features.

Sitting there he let the small creature curl up beside him comfortably. Michael didn't mind, his thoughts spiraling out of control. Since once again, he spent another night without an ounce of actual sleep. It seemed to be getting worse as the summer days ended, nearing the impending fall and winter seasons.

Waking up and screaming was a routine he disliked greatly, as it hindered his life. Last night was the final straw, he could no longer stay in his room. Three times. He had woken up in a cold sweat, screaming to the top of his lungs, three times that one night. He knew no one could hear him, since he had sound proofed his room, but he still couldn't feel comfortable. So he escaped, waking up early in the morning and lead himself to this field, until it was time for school.

Image after gruesome image replayed in his mind. It was a repeating cycle, the same dream....no, the same memory. Michael couldn't remember the last time he had an actual dream. Since whenever he slept or tired, it was never a dream he saw but a memory he could never forget. What's the use of having the ability to erase memories, if I can't even use it on myself.

Running his hand through his disarrayed hair, Michael glanced at his watch. 9:30 He was late. School wasn't really on the top of his list, and he really didn't care to go. Still it would look bad if he didn't show up. "I gotta go little guy." The creatures ears perked up with the sound of Michael soothing voice. Titling its head, it stood still allowing Michael to silently pamper it. Letting out a amused chuckle, Micheal couldn't help but smile,"You can't tell anyone about this little guy. I don't want to ruin everyone's image of me, since I'm so wonderful. If they knew I have a huge sweet spot toward animals I couldn't live it down."


With that Michael stood up, stretching himself. His full length openly displayed for all to see. He was tall, very tall, which added to his intimidation. With a sigh Micheal closed his eyes, a moment of complete silence surrounded him. Opening his eyes, the wind howled signaling Michael taking off with quick speed.




Arriving at school he felt the eyes of his fellow peers on him. With a superior smile he sent them a wink, causing the entire crowd to shriek with happiness. Michael loved the attention, it fueled his huge ego. Though since he was late, he didn't have time to flirt with the students. His destination was to head towards class. But out of the corner of his eye, he spotted someone. A cruel smirk lightened his features, as he smelled the fear emit from the human. "Hey Bobby. Can we talk?" Micheal had sneaked up behind him, while the boy was facing his locker. A crashing sound erupted throughout the halls as Bobby hit himself against the metal lockers. Bobby knew who it was, it was evident in his very mannerisms. The trembling of his fist, and the very fact he was turning as pale as a ghost, gave it away greatly.

Micheal glanced at him with cold eyes, "Hey Bobby, I heard a funny rumor." Bobby was silent, not daring to look at Michael. "It was something about you dating my little sister?" Bobby froze in fear, his words barely audible,"L-Look Micheal! I re-eally meant no harm. S-S-S-S-he was the one who asked me out! Yea! I mean she was fun, but I never really liked her! Honest!"

Bobby stared at Micheal's darkening face, in a split second it was replaced by a charming smile. His eyes glowed, causing Bobby to flinch. Micheal bent down and whispered to Bobby, "Wrong answer Bobby. Wrong answer." With those words Micheal stepped away. Walking down the hall he heard screaming coming from some students.

"Hey Bobby what's the matter?!"

"Hey someone call the nurse, Bobby looks horrible! Hey, Bobby look at me! What happened?! Bobby?!"


No matter how many times they called to him, Bobby wouldn't answer. He was trembling from head to toe, he couldn't speak any words but one, "Help."Micheal let out a small chuckle, You shouldn't have dated her in the first place, you worm.

Passing by Class 1A, Micheal quickly spotted his sister and Dexter. He gave a small smirk, he knew he had no time to say good morning. So he went on his way; he didn't even wish to acknowledge the two Hunters.

Stepping into his own classroom, he noticed that Theo and Eva had already arrived. With a bright smile Micheal looked at the two, "Morning, Eva. Theo." Seating himself in his desk he surveyed the room. There were only ever three students in here, since it was the advanced class. But Micheal had spotted in extra seat beside his, "Theo. Eva. Why do we have an extra seat?" He observed curiously.

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Character Portrait: Eva Callis Character Portrait: Theo Finch Character Portrait: Felicity Faust Character Portrait: Michael Loretto Character Portrait: Theodore Finch

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ImageWith a soft hum, a noise that had only been amplified by the emptiness of the streets, a charcoal-toned Mercede Benz rolled through the sleepy town. Yet, even a “roll” wasn’t even quite at the right speed… in fact, it appeared almost too fast as the sleek automobile skipped between the panels of glass on the main stretch’s quaintly kept shops.Hm..? So this is the infamous ‘Wolf Lake’? My.. interesting.. mused one of the two passengers within the leather-encased carriage, the words bordering between amusement and disappointment. Folding her toned arms under her chest, Colette exhaled a wearily soft sigh, eyelids fluttering to a close. So this where I was born…? Heh, doesn’t really surprise me that I don’t remember it. It’s been, what, 13 years…? But more importantly.. As if exhausted with her mental commentary, the Hunter lazily reached out, two tapered fingers clutching around the drawn blinds that separated her from the autumn’s watery light, before tugging it to the side. As if in sync with her motions, the driver of the luxury vehicle halted the tires’ motion, their destination already upon them. After a rather curt and formal exchange of ‘thank you’s, ‘goodbye’s, and ‘good luck’s, Col was left standing before the steeled double doors, the doors that would lead her to a new destiny. This is where they are.

The first thing that the girl noticed, off the bat, was the aura. Undetected by normal patrons of the tiled halls, there was a heavy cloud that clung to the air, an air that radiated a claimed territory…. and a werewolf that stakes its territory is never a good sign. With a frown tugging the corners of her mouth downwards, nose wrinkled just slightly in disgust, Felicity couldn’t help but shake her head in disapproval. ”I swear..what have those two been doing?! Just sitting back and picking their fingernails..?!” Giving a small hmph of self agreement, the newcomer took vague note of her surroundings as she navigated her way to the front office, a slight smirk hidden within her next thoughts. Then again, if they had it under control, they wouldn’t have requested I come here.. correct? However, any traces of being smug were just as quickly masked with surprise the second the girl stepped through the registration office. Already present within the small, oddly white themed, room were four people...all of whom wasted little time in shaking her hand and introducing themselves. ”Ah-! You must be Miss Faust! I have got to say, it is lovely meeting you.." ventured the only man in the room, his white hairline remarkably receding and wrinkles deeply set. "I'm Principal Griffin and this here is the Secretary, Mrs. Johnkins, and your English teacher, Ms. Robbins." following his words was an indication to each of the persons he listed, the first being an elderly woman and the latter being a middle-aged flower. Simply offering them a reserved greeting of 'Thank you' and a slight smile, Colette detached herself from their mindless chatter as her files were stored away. Within mere minutes of first arriving, Ms. Robbins was guiding her out of the front office and down the emptied corridors. Hm... it's quite dreary for a highschool...then again, what do I know? It's my first time being in such a place.. more importantly though, these two Hunters, they warned me I wasn't to be in their class..right?

Blinking in surprise, Colette vaguely registered in her mind that they had already arrived at the classroom's door, not a single rash sound being produced from within. Casting her mauve orbs over to Ms. Robbins, who, at the current moment, was waving her new student through the door, the female hunter instinctively straightened her spine. So..this is it... remember 'Elegant and commanding', that's what Marcus told me. chimed her thoughts, her posture and demeanor going through millisecond alterations. Ducking her chin and relaxing her shoulders, Fel glided to stand by the front desk of the small room, doe eyes set forward and still. A true instantaneous transformation with a powerful feel to it, one that demanded respect and attention. As if surprised by the sudden reconstruction of her character, Mrs. Robbins remained frozen in the hall.. in fact, it wasn't until Fel gave a slow flutter of her eyelids, a soft cough emitting from her throat, that the astonished woman snapped into motion. "O-oh right-! Class..we.. h-have a new student joining us! Her name is...erm... what was it again, dear? Oh, you know what- J..just tell us about yourself!" stuttered the ruffled teacher, apparently at lost on what to do. Drawing back up her eyelids, violet orbs gleaming with an unassuming nature, Colette took this second to observe the crowd before her. Hmm...that redhaired one..... he must be the Alpha.. and the wolf with white? His mate.. that leaves that one. Black hair...an.. Omega? And odd Omega..but probably one nonetheless. assessed her hunter instincts, a sudden smirk tugging on her rosebud mouth. Eyes narrowing slightly, that gentle aura suddenly replaced with a knowing, a dangerous, allure. "Hello. I am Felicity Faust, though you may call me 'Fel'. I originally lived here in Wolf Lake for a brief amount of time but, due to personal reasons, I moved to New Zealand. However, due to those same...whats the word? Ah, issues.. due to those issues, I'm back here once more. I hope we can all get along." With that added bit, she simply graced her teacher with a dismissive smile before floating over to the desk next to the black haired Omega.