Werewolves of Campbell Academy

ironment was unfamiliar, and I couldn't bring myself to lift my head and meet every

veryone," the te

" echoed thro

r holiday?"

ame the colle

u do even better than the last one," she continued. "As the Year 3 st

the clas

er announced. As she spoke, my legs were already aching

her voice pulled me

is Damo

s representative should see me in my office immediately after I leav

d a beautiful girl sitting in

n is the space?"

arents have relocated to another state," Linda, the class represent

eacher left after ensuring I was settled. As the class coordinator exited, an

unusual feelings. It might just be because I was new to this place.

ood with four students by his side attempting to s

student, right? Your face

ir," I

r classmates out by helpin

s I stood there, observing the problem, the marker slipped from my hand, and the

plauded. Heading back to my seat, I noticed some students looking

books to work on some questions related to the topic we c

o stood by Mr. Rajah earlier, struggling wit

," I r

r. Rajah's class. My name's Jackson, but yo

aid, keepin

don't mind, I can show

d, not welcoming any unnecessary friendships. He l

hes were all over the place, like they didn't get the memo on proper dressing. You could tell they weren't the school's poster children for uniform standards. Faces scruffy, eyes sharp, making you wonder if they were up to no good. Cards slapped on the desk, laught

he card shuffling halts, and they all stand up as he approaches. Once h

scene, our eyes lock. He glanc

e of the gu

about to reach me, a voice interrupts. A girl

you attend the cla

e her as the girl I bumped into o

to face the

siness to attend to; t

have something to show y

nto the school this morning. The air is thick with intrigue,

out, I notice the rest of t

ep calls. I turn to see Lin

" I r

was told to show you around the school b

he day's events unfold, and I find myself stepp

ok a good look around, and true to what I'd

many students who walked through their halls. The courtyard, a green have

oards that held the wisdom of countless lessons. The library, a treas

d competition. The basketball court echoed with the cheers of victorious shots, while

hole place painted a picture of not just a sch

inda doing most of the talkin

u talk?"

" I re

Which school are yo

ating a response, th

lass to unload my belongings. The day's encounters leave me with a mix of