Azalea
So here I was, sitting in the SUV with my father, mere miles from the school. A few weeks had passed since he had caught me and taken me back to Texas. I had outright refused to go onto pack lands and meet his people, so he had put me up at a hotel nearby. He had taken me shopping for a new wardrobe and all the things I would need for school as well as a few extras. I knew he was trying to make up for everything and I figured why not let him? I hadn't had many new things or much of anything while we were on the run so it was a nice feeling. He had set me up with a bank account as well and would be putting monthly allowance deposits in it for me as long as I attended school as an extra incentive.
My father told me about 'our' family - I had an older brother who was training at the Alpha Academy near my school and a younger sister who was attending school with me - only two years behind me.
I told him about all the cities we had been to and all the things that we had gotten to do those years on the run. Lots of little towns and festivals - my mom did her best to make the most of it for us.
I was apprehensive about going here - honestly it sounded kind of like a snobby school for priviledged brats ans I knew I wasn't going to fit in. But I was going to do this and buy my freedom.
The mountains they were in were gorgeous - my wolf was so excited to able to run here. The school was well hidden, tucked back and magiked so the territory was safe. We finally pulled up to a gated area in front of what seemed like a giant parking lot right as dawn broke. Up ahead I could see the main building of the school towering above a huge courtyard.
They were a few other vehicles there which we parked next to. I sighed as I got out and went to get my bags.
"Leave them," my father said getting out of the other side of the SUV. "They'll bring them to your room," he said, gesturing towards the two pack members who had traveled with us. I turned and started walking silently beside him.
"You're here a few days early," he explained. "I wanted you to have time to settle in and learn the layout before having to start your classes. We're going to meet with the dean and get your schedule, then we'll go to your room. Tomorrow we'll do your aptitude tests and meet your teachers. After that you'll be on your own."
"I'm used to that," I replied drily and he flinched slightly. We walking in silence the rest of the way, my eyes taking in every detail of the school that I could see.
There were guards posted at the entrance that just nodded to him before letting us in. It seems he knew exactly where to go, leading me down the corridor and up the stairs until we came to a large set of double doors.
He held open the door and as I entered I saw a woman sitting behind a desk off to the side. Across from her was a sofa and two chairs. She gestured towards them and said, "Good morning. He'll be with you in a moment, if you'd like to have a seat."
There was another set of doors off to the left that I assumed led to the Dean's office. My father sat and pulled out his phone, answering what appeared to be several text messages and I stood there, stoic. Only a few minutes had passed before the other doors were thrown open with a jovial greeting.
"John, so good to see you. And this must be Azalea. Nice to meet you!" the man said. He wasn't what I was expecting. While his hair was silver like her father's, the rest of him did not show his age. He was tall and lean, but you could still tell there was a power behind his frame that his suit did not hide and caused me to take a step back. The smile on his face seemed genuine, even reaching his honey colored eyes and the small crows feet that showed he smiled often, but one could never be so sure. Even cruel people smiled.
That step back caused him to raise his eye brow at me then glance at my father who once again sighed. He turned and led us into his office and offered us a seat in a pair of luxurious leather seats situated in front of a large mahongany desk.
He sat and opened the file in front of him and verified my birthday before handing me a small packet.
"This has all the guidelines for the school - please make sure that you familiarize yourself with it."
He went on to talk to me about tomorrow and what we would be doing and how the school worked. The rest of the new students wouldn't be here until Thursday, two days from now, with the rest of the students arriving this weekend. Most of this I had already learned from my father.
He then gave me a map and a schedule and explained to me with an apologetic look that I would have a very full schedule in order to accomadate all that I'd need to learn.
I shrugged, "It's not like I'll have anything else to do."
He looked almost taken aback by my monotone rebuttal, but he continued on. I would begin my studies immediately so that my teachers could try and get me caught up. Next week there would be a big party for all the returning students and he hoped I would get to make friends here. I just stared at him for a few minutes, until he no longer smiled.
My father coughed and said, "Why don't we show you to your room and let you get settled in?"
"Great idea," the Dean said, standing up. He led us downstairs and out of the main building. I realized that the school was build almost exactly like a college, with a set of dorm rooms on either side of the school. There were several giant fields laid out with different equipment and beyond that just beautiful open forrest. I couldn't wait to let my wolf out and actually run and not worry about being seen.
As we walked to the door on the left, the dean babbled on about the different uildings and pointed over the mountain on the left. "Up high on that mountain is the Alpha Academy. Every future Alpha and Coven leader had to attend another 2 years of school there sometime before their 24th birthday, learning the ins and outs of running a pack/coven, running the businesses and all of the politics." I nodded, not really paying any attention until my father spoke up.
"You're brother is in his second year there. He'll arrive here tomorrow with your sister so you can meet them both."
I rolled my eyes and replied, "We'll see."
AzaleaWe finally reached the dorms and I could see my father's men waiting there by the doors. "Her bags have been placed in her room sir.""Thank you James. I'll be down shortly," my father replied.The dean led us up the stairs to the top floor, explaining that each floor held a different type of supe - mage, fae, other shifters and then werewolves. Wolves had their own floor as they outnumbered the other shifters 50:1. He explained that there was a common room on each floor as well that held multiple sofas and TV's and tables where they could study together. My room was at the end of the hall closest to a door that said not an exit. I smiled a little, hoping that was the door to the roof. I used to love climbing onto the roof at our apartments at night and just sit up there.My father opened the door with the key the dean had given him and we all walked in. I was pleasantly surprised - this place was bigger than most of the places I had lived with my mom the last several y
I stopped by my room and grabbed my empty back pack so I could bring some things back with me from the snack bar. I had no idea what they would have, but I didn't want to have to keep going down when I was hungry or thirsty. I walked slowly to the cafeteria, which sat in the middle behind the main office and the auditorium. I was surprised when I walked in through the doors. Off to one side was coolers and coolers filled with all kinds of drinks and cold snacks - like pudding and yogurt and ice cream as well as fruits and vegetables. There was a huge rack next to them that contained other fruits and vegetables as well as what looked like fresh baked goods. There were also shelves stacked with single serve snacks like pop tarts and chips. On the other side was what looked like a full buffet. A lot of it was shut down now because there weren't that many people on campus just yet. There was an area to leave your dishes and a rack that held to go containers as well as what looked
Azalea I woke to the feeling of warm sunshine on my face. I remembered all of this was real and I only had 10 months of this before being free. I quickly threw on some capris, a tshirt and flip flops. Looking at the time, I only had about two hours before I had to meet them and I wanted to make the most of it. I ate a quick yogurt and threw a juice into my backpack before grabbing my key and some poptarts before heading out the door. I got outside, stuffing the rest of the poptarts in my face as I walked to the forrest edge. Once I had gotten a little ways in to the tree line, I looked around and took a deep breath to ensure no one was around before undressing and putting my clothes into my bag. I found a hiding spot at the base of a tree to place my bag in before I shifted. It was a little uncomfortable as I hadn't shifted in months - not being in an area that had enough trees and not wanting to ask my father for a run. Once I shifted, I stretched, feeling the wind ruffle my
The nurse came in and quickly drew the blood before doing all the normal doctor stuff- height, weight, blood preasure, etc. Then Dr. Malone returned and asked me about my first shift - what it was like and verified my age. "Ok," the doctor said, "I'm going to close the curtain and I want you to go ahead and shift. I'm going to time you so let me know when you start and come out when you're done." I quickly got undressed, placing my cothes on the table before calling out to the doctor. Less than a minute later I peaked my snout out from behind the curtain and actually startled the doctor. "That was fast, under a minute," Dr. Malone said, writing on the chart in her hands. "I'm going to open the curtain so we can get some measurements on you." I stepped aside gingerly, not liking the feel of cold tile under my paws. The doctor frowned at me and reached out to ruffle my fur. "You have very unusual coloring for a wolf and are a little on the small side. Has your wolf always b
Azalea He grabbed my hand and practically dragged me off the field towards the cafeteria. After a few moments of shock passed, I jerked my hand away from his, causing him to stop and glance back at me. "Firstly, I'm not 4, you don't have to hold my hand and second... thanks," I said, rolling my neck a little. "You can call me Az. My mom does." He laughed a little and replied, "Lead the way, Az." I started walking again and he fell in step with me. I could tell he was bursting with questions and as we opened the door to the cafeteria, I said, "Ask. I can tell. Just ask." He blushed a little, clearly embarassed. "You and your wolf are pretty bad ass for being kinda small. Where did your coloring come from? I've never seen a red wolf or a silver one, let alone one with both. I do dig the purple curls though," he said, tugging lightly on one. I laughed at him, swatting his hand away as we walked over to the counter where full sized sandwiches on french bread were laid out
Azalea After he left I decided to grab a shower and a nap. I was mentally and physically exhausted. I woke up hours later and realized it was well past dusk. I glanced at my phone and saw it was almost 9pm. I hoped they would still have dinner warm so I hurriedly threw on a hoodie over my tank top and capris and slid my feet into a pair of wedges before hurrying to the cafeteria. Tonight was Mexican, one of my favorites, and luckily it was still warm. i loaded up some to go containers and grabbed a soda before heading back to my room. There I grabbed a flashlight and a towel and headed back to the roof. I loved being up there at night as it was quiet and peaceful. I ate dinner and quietly sang along to my favorite tunes. I must have fallen asleep again at some point and woke up to the sun not quite creeping up the horizon. I checked the time on my phone - I still had plenty of time for breakfast and figured I'd see what the cafeteria had to offer. I went quickly back to
AzaleaI walked over to the cafeteria, checking the time on my phone. I realized I had a message and wondered who would be messaging me. It was from #1Brother and I laughed a little. He sent me a message that just said You got this with a thumbs up emoji. I sent him a smiley face back and walked into the cafeteria. I wasn't paying attention and bumped into another body. "Watch where you're going mutt," a rude, high pitched voice said before pushing me away. I stumbled back, mumbling a quick "I'm sorry" before looking up and seeing it was my sister."Stay away from me and mine or you'll regret it," She said, stomping off. She looked exactly like your typical high school prep girl - cute little polo shirt with short khaki shorts and bubble gum pink sneakers that matched her shirt. Ugh, I thought. Just what I needed. Like I wasn't already on the bitch list. There were more people in here today, with the new students that had completed their testing already around, as well as
Azalea Cora explained that we may get wierd looks now because usually they each stayed to their own floor and I just shrugged. "I don't really care. They're all staring at me anyways," I said as I pushed the door open to the dorms. Luckily the stairs were only a few doors down from my room and I could see the boxes waiting outside my room. We grabbed them and took them inside. We chatted away while I opened boxes and began puting things away. Cora loved my new shoe collection and we agreed to swap some books as we finished them. Then I offered to take Cora to my secret place. I gathered up the remaining boxes and had Cora grab some drinks from the fridge before we quietly made our way up to the roof. "Are you allowed up here?" Cora asked, stepping out gingerly. "Well it was unlocked and nobody has said anything all week about it. I don't like enclosed spaces a lot and up here is open and beautiful," I replied. I quickly put everything together and set out the 2 chairs