You were never a big fan of theater, you were just placed in the class for some extra credit — which you could never argue with that so you didn’t complain.

You were up on the deck above the theater rooms floor, looking down at the teens who were practicing for an coming play.. You were on light duty with a creepy grey wolf. You didn’t talk to him much, but, when you messed up your lighting, he did point them out.. Like right now.

“Sorry– You’re pointing the light to the left too much..”