My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
First day in class

"Good night, kids. We have today the arrival of murits from a student exchange program" Miss said. Oesman. He was my homeroom teacher at this school. "Please introduce yourself."

I nodded once at him then glanced at all the faces in this class once past. "Of all, my name is Sherina. You can call me Rin."

"Hey... Rin! We meet again."

Shouted a man sitting in the back row. He waved his hand at me with all the nyum on his face. I was a little jolted to know who he was. Huh... Why do I have to go to class with Patric? My days will not be quiet at this school. Fortunately, it wasn't Lisa in this class. I hope he's not one class with vampires like this Eric.

"Mrs. Allende please calm down," said Miss. Oesmann. "Please sit down to your place."

"Good."

I walked to an empty seat in the back row. Miss. Oesman began his studies as usual. I didn't pay much attention to that lesson. My goal at this school is just to find an antidote for mom. Being one of the murits is just a disguise. I really didn't like this class because the vampire next to me was always bothering me. It's very noisy. He did not care about the rebuke Miss. Oesman and keep blabbing in my ears like a mosquito.

But I like this school attack a little. Plain white shirt wrapped in a dark blue suit with white and red stripes on the front combined with matching mini skirts, tie the same striped cities and black shoes. There is a school emblem on the right side of the suit. The school emblem is a tree-shaped (ZOI) engraved on a shield. I just found out that was so researching the picture.

Kriii... Kriii...

Bell break sounded. I got a message from Sofia saying that they were waiting for me in the park. Huh huh? Why would they want to sit outside in the cold? I put on a jacket that was given specifically from the school and immediately followed them. Until there I saw them sitting in a garden chair with a light lamp lighting right above their heads. I rushed over.

"Rin, why is it slow?" sofia asked as soon as I saw her coming.

"Huh, do you know? I was in class with Patric. Throughout the hours of her mouth lessons just kept blabbing and bothering me. Aaa.... So frustrating!!! I would love to corner his face, "I explained with a look of annoyance.

"Eric?! He didn't do anything to you, did he?" tanya Onoval sounded worried.

"Try it if you dare," I crossed my hands on my chest. "Oh, yes how did you get to be with them" I asked Onoval.

"Sofia and Rosse are one class with me" Onoval explained.

"You two are delicious. What about you, Lisa? No one's bothering you, right?" my question turned to my sister.

"none. It's just that I'm in class with Sindy," she replied to me in shock.

"What?! He didn't do anything, did he?" I'm full of worries.

"She was quiet during class."

"Sindy? Who her? Why do you look so worried?" ask Onoval to me.

"He was one of the student exchange murits that came from us first. He is our enemy. I'm afraid he'll do something to my sister. If he dares to do so." I furiously clenched my hand.

"Rin!" sofia's yelling made me realize.

I blinked my eyes a few times while looking away. I hope Onoval doesn't realize something.

"So this Sindy is your enemy. It could be a coincidence that there is a student exchange program at this school. Weird."

"It's just a mere coincidence factor. It's still natural that it happens once or twice at a time" I said quickly dispelling Onoval's sensitive thoughts.

"It makes sense too."

"Whoa.." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Onoval, can I ask you something?" I said start.

"Ask me. As long as I know it, I'll be clear."

"Do you know about trees..."

Wufs... Wufs...

My sentence was broken as soon as I heard Angel's voice. I looked back up. I saw it was him who was flying towards us. Sofia had almost jumped out of her seat, but Rosse managed to hold her back. I swiftly prepared my arm for his landing, but he preferred my head. Angel's behavior is a little different tonight. He who was usually calm now flapped his wings, flew for a while and then perked up again. It was like he was going to say something to me.

"What's the matter Angel? What are you trying to tell me?"

"He seems to want to tell you to follow him" Onoval said.

"really? Oh....!" pull Angel in my hair using her beak. "All right, all right, I'll follow you."

Angel took off my hair and flew east. I quickly followed him and the others behind me. Angel continued to fly until it passed through the wall fence separating the forest and the castle grounds. I was a little confused between choosing to stay within the castle's safe enough territory or following Angel out into the woods.

"Hoshis... Hoshs... Run so fast Rin. We're having a hard time catching up with you" said Rosse, who had just arrived with the others.

"Do you still want to follow Angel, brother?" ask Lisa.

"Don't come out. Very dangerous out of the castle environment at night," intercept Onoval with a dashed breath.

"It's not usually Angel behaves that way. He must have found something or a problem... I've got to check it out, "I took a swing over the wall of the fence. Three times the zik-zak footing I managed to get to the top of the wall and jumped to plunge out.

"Huh?! Rin really is too bar-bar. It can even jump over a five-meter-high wall" Onoval said.

"I can still hear that!!" I shouted from behind the wall.

"We also have to go help," Sofia said.

"Follow me. I know a secret way out" Onoval said.

I'm staying from Angel. I don't know where he's headed. But lucky he realized my lag and turned back around. Looking back on it I can now follow it. I hastened my steps. There's no one here, so I don't have to hold back. I kept following Angel into the woods. A few seconds later I stopped my tracks as soon as Angel landed. I heard a loud and weak voice asking for help. I approached the source of the sound until I got a girl of Lisa's age hanging upside down on a branch of a tree that was growing arched along the edge of a rocky abyss. He seemed to be wrapped around the net and could not escape. His voice was gone because he kept shouting.

"Color him Angel insisted on asking me to follow him."

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