"Christina-"
Ugh...
She's already left with Professor Priscilla.
I'll have to talk to her and my mother after today's classes.
I don't want to end up regretting it like I did after wasting all those years with Elona and my lousy father, just by being passive and useless.
Gathering my belongings and stuffing them into my bag, I slung it over my shoulder, getting ready to leave.
"Hey, you punk!"
I tilted my head slightly without turning around, easily dodging the incoming fist. Without bothering to face my aggressor, I continued walking out of the room, making sure to pass by Victor and Celeste.
"Wait! You bastard!"
Victor, Celeste, and a couple of others turned to see an enraged-looking werewolf storming toward me.
"What's going on?" Victor interjected, positioning himself between us.
"Step aside, Victor! That jerk! I tripped because of him in class!" He shouted, his anger directed at me.
