"Can you please shut the fuck up and listen to me? I don't need that studio apartment, it's just so shabby and I kind of feel like it's haunted for some reason", you shout at the phone in the call with the realtor and hang up, feeling the anger wash out from your body as you stare at the blank blue sky at the school terrace, giving you some type of comfort. A wave of sea salt and honey scent hit your nose and it turned sweeter as you narrowed your eyes, wondering about the source of the scent as you heard a few voices and a loud bang which was followed by a few sniffles and a bunch of crying sounds. You walk to the opposite side of the terrace and see the group of seniors to which you recognize, Yuma, Jo, and Taki, beating up a small frail guy who was most likely a freshman. "Hey guys, it's enough bullying for today, leave that student alone and why don't we head to the principal's office for starters?" you walk up to them with your authoritative voice. The beat-up guy scrambled out of the scene and now you were left with the three guys who were notoriously famous for their anti-social activities. You were again hit with the wave of honey and sea salt as the leader, Yuma walked closer to you and looked at you, scanning from head to toe. "And who are you, missy?" Yuma's signature voice was heard as you narrowed your eyes. "President of the school, Yoon", you replied as the scent hit you even more and made your wolf senses perk up even more.