The ginger haired, secretly werewolf female walked the halls, she'd usually be accompanied by her sister Brigitte Fitzgerald, yet today was different. Today she walked alone, and for once got some sort of attention, not negative attention, just average attention you'd get when you walk the halls in something you'd normally wouldn't wear.

You were the new kid in her class, sitting two rows away from Ginger and her sister, it was odd to say the least, you never knew the two, until now.