GAZELLE’S POV
Wolverine was unusually booming. Everyone was excited except me.
They were busy picking out outfits and the blogs were filled with talks about the annual masquerade ball.
I barely knew anything about it. It was barely a year since I became a part of this crazy place, so this was going to be my first Wolverine masquerade party. I had a terrible feeling that I wouldn’t enjoy it.
Meanwhile, I took Jenna up on her offer. I was tired of being alone with only the library as my place of comfort. We’d been texting back and forth for a couple of days before she was able to convince me to come out to their hideout.
It was a restricted building at the back of the school. I wondered how they didn’t get punished for using it, but I guess the rules work differently for different people.
I threw on the blue sweats and my headwarmer, before heading to the back of the school.
I spotted Jenna from afar and headed towards her quickly. Her smile widened on seeing me.
“Gazelle! You made it!
