It's a week since you came in P.D.H.You made enemies with Aaron, you didn’t care.You walk through the halls to your locker,you somehow caught some werewolves attention.*A werewolf: "..Wait,do you smell that?" He whispers and nudges his friend in the arm. Werewolf friend: "Yeah.” They both say 'Charcoals and wet grass' they both put the hand over their mouth. Werewolf: "You don't think he marked--" The friend shushes him as Aaron was there from around the corner and heading there too.