A Surge of Green
ant up-do. She seems young in profile, maybe late twenties or early thirties, her alabaster skin almost as pale as Hale’s but she doesn’t reek of blood or overly ripened fruit like vam
and not just the scent of
n point what. The longer I glare, the worse a little pain gets at the back of my head. My wolf pacing back and forth at the blaring alarm bells echoing in my
woman levels me with a little smirk, the blue in her eyes becoming a little more pronounced. We’re alone, I realize after a beat, blinking hard to keep my e
and I’m suddenly wide awake again. He moves coolly into the r
r do I for that matter. This lady was just trying to do something. Something other than ‘check me out’. I continue to glare at the woman, w
ind and lineage.” He leans back in his seat, still watching our Homeroom teacher icily. I only relax when I feel the side of his leg rub against mine, the contact,
the hell
hes away as I lean back in my chair and try to look anyw
directly in front of mine. “I need to see your schedule.” She tells me urgently, her eyes wide and almost desperate. I immediately pull the folded paper from my pocket and fork it over to my human friend, smiling as her desolate ex
mark, folding up my already memorized sch
to the class. So I have a perfect view of a certain grinning mountain-like-man stalk into the room. I keep my face neutral, trying not to look as Yuri comes closer, his finger to his lips as he oh so silently t
rrent of surprise, swooning, and scathing reproach betrays just how similar our
glares daggers at him. “I was hopin’ we’d have Homeroom together again.” He adds, either purposefully trying to get Dar
insatiable flirt, but he normally refrains from being so blatant about it in
n, his head nodding at Darine in acknowledgement as she
rine scowls at the hot Azures, the annoyance in her
can reply. I take the few minutes to organize the stuff I’ve brought with me and pull my thermos of coffee to my
yone seems to be awake and alert, listening to her or choosing to pay more attention to their phones. Either way, it doesn’t
ri were in the class with me so we didn’t necessarily have to hide our Wolven abilities from each other. But I have a feeling now that Darine’s been added to the mix, things will ha
he’d unleaded from her neat bag while Salinger
ut by the darkening look of annoyance now taking over her face, I can tell I
nd I can almost see her hackles lowering as she looks between me and Blue. That too-careful and calculating awareness in her eyes nearly breaking me. I want to tell her about us, w
” Darine asks, tilting her head as she examines me carefully. I give her my most
ut I love running.”
p up. I’ve never been super athletic, but there’s no hard feelings if you guys
n’t go crazy this year with keeping supernatura