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“Because it won’t work. You smell too different, freak.”
I rolled my eyes. “Get lost, asshole.”
“No,” he said. “I like this seat.”
“Fine. I’ll,” I started, but didn’t get to finish because the professor walked in, and started class. “Shit,” I whispered.
“Welcome to Cultural Studies five-fourteen,” she said. “I am Professor Francine Anderson, and if you’re here, you want to learn about the various myths surrounding werewolves. We will be going through from some of the earliest origin myths, to theories about how we came to be living all over the world.”
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