Izariah-
Finally, today was the day we would be getting the results back from our exam, that we took a week ago. Staring at my phone, I was growing impatient as I waited. My roommate had already received hers, but I was still waiting.
The longer it took to receive my results, the more I started to worry. I felt that I did good, but maybe I had messed up because I had been in a rush to get out of there. My anxiety was at an all-time high right now, which was obvious as I bounced my leg up and down.
“Try refreshing it. It could be possible that it is taking a while because everyone is receiving them around the same time. It could just be the system is overwhelmed.” My roommate suggested.
Tapping on the refresh button, I waited for the page to load. When I didn’t think I could take it any longer, the screen changed, and my results now appeared. I let out a squeal as I jumped off the small couch that was in our dorm room.
“I passed!” I yelled.
“You act like this is a surprise. Obviously, you did, and I am guessing you scored the best out of everyone.” My roommate rolled her eyes but then smiled at me.
I was at the top of my class, but even I had moments when I stressed over test scores. With how hard I worked to keep my scores at the top of my class, I was always anxious that my results wouldn’t be worth my efforts. I was simply happy that I managed to keep my scholarship for another semester.
Hugging my phone to my chest, I sat back down and squealed. “If I had the money, I would say we should go out and celebrate.”
“We can wait until you are a famous doctor and rolling in the money.” My roommate laughed as she reached over and grabbed my phone from my hold.
Moving closer to her, I peered over her shoulder to take another look at the red letters on the screen that indicated that I passed. For this past week, I have been doubting myself because I had flown through the test quickly and I had been distracted. Now that I could see that I passed, I was overjoyed.
“This has to be a perfect score!” My roommate gasped and her jaw dropped.
I wasn’t sure if it was without looking into it more, but I wasn’t worried about it. The only thing I cared about was the fact that I passed. Reaching over I grabbed my phone out of her hand.
The moment it was back in my possession, my phone rang, and the Dean of Admissions number popped up on my screen. I wasn’t sure why they were calling, but I had a feeling it had to do with my scholarship funds or my test results. Tapping on the green icon to answer the phone, I held it to my ear.
“Hello?”
“Would you mind coming to the office? I have a few things I need to discuss with you. Also, I have a package for you.” The Dean said, then hung up without waiting for a response.
Confused, I looked at my phone before shoving it into my hoodie pocket. Getting off the couch, I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on. I didn’t know why the Dean couldn’t just tell me over the phone, but I was hoping the package was the new school identification card I ordered.
After losing my bag last week, I had to spend what little money I had and get a used bag and order another card. I had other things in the bag as well, mostly school supplies, but I had plenty of that in my desk. I really needed my school card though.
Telling my roommate, I would be back later, I left the dorm room. It didn’t take long for me to reach the administrative building. When I arrived, the Dean was standing outside of her office with a wide smile on her face.
“Thank you for coming so quickly.” She said as she motioned for me to enter her office.
“I wasn’t doing anything in particular.” I told her as I slipped past her.
The first thing I saw when I was inside was two medium boxes with my name written in bold letters on the side. Not sure what was going on, I hesitated before sitting down on the chair across from her desk. My eyes moved from the boxes and then to the Dean as she sat down behind her desk.
“I have wonderful news for you. You have been accepted into SGU.” She said with far too much excitement.
SGU, also known as Silver Guardian University, was the most prestigious school that existed amongst our kind. Only the strongest of the strong could get in. I had no idea why they would want me. This had to be a joke.
From what I knew of the school, it consisted of high-ranking members and future leaders. I have mostly heard rumors about the school, but I never really paid attention. Unless someone could present concrete evidence, I never cared much about listening to the rumor mill. Most of it was just gossip.
What I have heard, however, is that most of the people that attended the school were rich snobs that came from large packs. It was expensive to attend the school, so most high-ranked members from smaller packs didn’t attend. I also heard that students practically ran the school.
From everything I heard, I never had any interest in attending the school. While I might gain a higher standing within the werewolf community, I highly doubt I would get a better education. I wasn’t anything special and it didn’t take a genius to figure out that I wouldn’t be accepted.
“I am perfectly fine staying where I am.” I told the Dean.
Her attitude quickly changed, and she looked at me as if I just offended her. “Do you know how rare it is for anyone to transfer to that school?” She asked, only to answer herself before I had the chance to. “It is so rare that it just doesn’t happen.”
“I understand that, but if you can’t tell, I am not really suited to attend a school like that. While I have a scholarship here, I still work two jobs just to maintain everything that isn’t covered. There is no way I could afford that school.”
“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. They are giving you a full-ride scholarship that will cover everything from books, housing, food, and clothing expenses.”
My jaw went slack at her words. Again, this had to be a joke. Why would a school like that offer to pay for everything, especially when I wasn’t anything special? Everything besides my grades was basic, if not less. My rank alone was enough reason for me to believe that this was all a joke.
“With all due respect, I still think I should stay where I am. The programs here are top-notch and this is the school I have always dreamed of attending.”
Technically it wasn’t true, but it wasn’t a lie either. I have always wanted to attend this school, but only because I knew I couldn’t afford it anywhere else. If I had my pick of schools, I wouldn’t have chosen this school.
It wasn’t that it was a bad school, but I didn’t find it difficult enough. I would still be able to find a reputable job after graduating. I just wish I could gain more from the education I was receiving, at least enough to challenge me. The most challenging thing at this school was balancing work, studying, and scheduling.
“I appreciate your loyalty, but it really isn’t necessary. I must urge you to reconsider transferring because it will help our university out so much. We will get a lot of publicity from someone like you being transferred to SGU.”
Now it was starting to make sense. Well, at least why she seemed so determined to convince me to leave. This was all just a publicity stunt. What better way to promote the school than to have a nobody be hand-selected by a respected school?
“Oh, and these are supplies you will need to start school. Since it is a private school, they do ask that everyone wear uniforms. Inside these boxes are a few different uniforms, a new book bag, all the material you will need for your classes, and so much more.” She continued while nudging the boxes in my direction.
Before she knocked them off her desk, I quickly reached out to grab them. Setting them on the floor, I looked from them and then back up to her. Her hands were clasped in front of her as she leaned forward on her desk.
Just looking at her made me disgusted. She was selling me out for the sake of the school. Fine. I will go to SGU, only because I no longer wanted to go to a school where they were so willing to sell out their people. Either that or I never really belonged here either.
Bending over, I picked up the boxes and then stood up. “As you wish. I will transfer schools.”
“Great!” She clapped, then pushed a folder across the desk. “Take this with you and read it over. Everything you need to know about the transfer will be explained here. There is no need to do anything since your parents have already signed off on your transfer. You will attend classes at SGU starting Monday morning.”
Since my hands were already holding the boxes, she placed the folder on top of the boxes before shoving me out the door. All the way back to my dorm, I ranted about how I was just being handed off. I was sure I received a lot of strange looks from other students that I passed by.
Although I was more focused on the fact that even my parents had agreed to send me to a different school. I couldn’t really blame them though, because they were more than likely thinking about my best interest. It was pretty messed up how the Dean of Admission underhanded me like that.
Arriving at my dorm, I thought that my roommate would understand my frustrations, but no. Even she was excited to see me go. She helped me pack and all the while she kept going on about how lucky I was.
By the time all my stuff was packed and ready to go, I had accepted my own fate. There was nothing keeping me at this school any longer. I might as well make the most of the hand I was dealt.
Besides, what was the worst that could happen?
Izariah-Monday morning couldn’t come soon enough. I was already settled in my new dorm room, which I currently had to myself. I was told that my roommate had gone home for a family emergency and wouldn’t be back until later today.The only downside I have noticed about this school so far is how large it is. It was five times the size of my last school and the buildings looked like an older historical castle. Everything was modern and extravagant, but it had a creepy haunted house vibe.It wasn’t just one building, there were six main buildings, which were all similar in size and structure, along with many smaller buildings that looked like extensions of the main buildings. They all had their own unique charm to them; I just couldn’t get over the spookiness.I imagined it was going to take some time to adjust to the atmosphere here. Maybe the vibes I was getting were nothing more than just me feeling completely underqualified to be here. Since my arrival Saturday afternoon, I haven’t
Izariah-My morning class went by without a hitch. The other students didn’t bother me, and I liked the professor. I even managed to not worry about what Braxton had in store for me. However, I quickly learned that it was just temporary.The moment I stepped out of class, Braxton was standing out in the hall with the three guys I saw with him the first time. I didn’t know their names, but I had a feeling I was soon going to find out. Before I made it three feet outside of the classroom, they swarmed me like vultures.“Iza, what a coincidence to have run into you.” Braxton said with a gleam in his eyes and a smirk tilted on his lips.“You call this a coincidence? I have a feeling that you planned this. What do you want?” I in a snarky tone.“Just to walk you to your next class. We all take the same Masterclass.” He gave me a smile that I could tell was bogus. He did look good when he smiled, but I would much rather have him scowling at me. At least then I would not be tempted to think
Izariah-All throughout the class, I managed to ignore Braxton, even though he tried endlessly to get my attention. When class was dismissed, they were the first to leave. I thought it was strange how easily he gave up, but I didn’t let it bother me.With nothing else to do and no homework to worry about, I decided to head to the gym to get a workout in before heading to my dorm. I always tried to get as much exercise in as I could, being that I didn’t have my wolf to help protect me. If I was going to be able to stand up to bullies like Braxton, I had to keep my strength in.Tomorrow I would be able to start training with everyone, which I was looking forward to. Luckily, there was a gym near my dorm so I could grab a change of clothes I could work out in and my hygiene supplies. It took me a while to get there, being that my dorm and the gym were on the far side of campus.When I arrived, I was surprised that I was the only one there. When I entered the locker room, I found an empty
Braxton-I couldn’t stop laughing at seeing Izariah covered in red paint. If only I had stuck around long enough to see her reaction. Next time I think I might use blood, that way I can watch her freak out.Normally I didn’t pick on girls, but this one got under my skin, and I didn’t like it at all. It was time I stepped up my game. She needed to learn I wasn’t someone she could escape from. I give her one week and she will be on her knees asking me for forgiveness and begging me to stop.“I wish I could have seen it!” One of the three freshmen I recruited laughed.Normally I would have the other members of Ace of Clubs help, but they were currently busy with other things now. I also tended to recruit others to do my dirty work so I can sit back and watch. Some things I did on my own, while other times I wanted a front-row seat to watch the action.These three standing in front of me were some of the most idiotic werewolves I have met. They came from good families, but to me, they wer
Izariah-I woke up with a splitting headache, but that didn’t stop me from getting up and ready for my first class. Grabbing the coat that I got from Jace, I stuffed it inside a bag and headed out the door. Since I didn’t have an afternoon class, I would have a little bit of time to take his coat to get it cleaned.I had stayed up most of the night trying to get the red paint off it but failed. I was still annoyed about what happened yesterday, yet I woke up in a good mood, despite feeling like crap. While I had been trying to clean the coat, I found myself thinking that Jace wasn’t a bad guy, perhaps someone I could even be friends with.I only had to remind myself a hundred times that he was friends with the one person I hated the most. The more I thought about it, the more I became annoyed with Braxton. Who did he think he was?Not wanting to think about Braxton, I cleared my head and focused on getting to class. As I walked down the sidewalk that would lead me to class, I noticed
Braxton-“You went too far this time Braxton!” Jace shouted as he shoved open the door to our Clubhouse.Not bothering to ask what the hell he was talking about, I checked the time on my watch. I still had another hour before my first class, but I knew he was supposed to be in class right now. As I was still finishing getting ready, I returned to tying the laces on my shoes.“Why aren’t you in class?” I asked.“Do you have any idea what I just walked in on?” Jace continued to yell at me, even though I didn’t know what the hell crawled up his ass and died.“No, but I am sure you are going to enlighten me.” Not looking up from my shoes, I turned my attention to tying my other shoe.“Those little thugs you sent after Izariah, were about to rape her!” Jace stomped into the room, planting himself directly in front of me.That had my attention. My eyes snapped up and I was filled with anger. Even my wolf was on the verge of pushing through to force me to shift. Restraining my wolf, I stood
Braxton- “What are you doing home from school?" My mother’s tone was cold, but her eyes were colder. “The question is why are you here?” I asked as I walked past her and into the house. I didn’t have a good relationship with my mother, mostly because the only thing she cared about was her image. This is assumably the only reason she is scolding me right now. I would bet money on it. “Don’t try to change the subject and don’t walk away from me while I am talking to you.” Rolling my eyes as I kept walking, I slung my bag off my shoulder and tossed it to the butler that was standing near a small table in the middle of the foyer. I ignored her because I knew it annoyed her. Walking down the hall to the grand kitchen, I passed by the cook that was busy cooking. Since I didn’t alert the staff that I would be coming in today, it was likely my mother, that had the staff come in. Unless someone was present in the house, the only staff we kept available at all times was a maid and a few wa
Izariah-Surprisingly, I managed to avoid running into anyone for the rest of the day, which was until the next day during the class, where I had been forced to sit between Braxton and Jace on the first day. When I walked into the class, I didn’t see any of the members of the Ace of Clubs. It made me wonder if they weren’t going to be in class today.Heading up to the row of seats that I sit in, I kept my gaze low, because by now everyone was whispering about what happened to me yesterday. Reaching my row, I made my way toward my seat and before I could sit down, someone jumped over the back row and right into the seat I was supposed to sit in.Looking up, I gasped when I saw that it was Jace. He didn’t say anything to me, nor did he look at me. His eyes were focused on the front of the class.“I...” I tried to speak but was quickly cut off when Braxton arrived on the other side of Jace.“That is her seat.” He said in a low tone, but there was a hint of a growl mixed in it.“I feel li