Teraquin Celestial Princess

"Christina-"

Ugh...

She's already left with Professor Priscilla.

I'll have to talk to her and my mother after today's classes.

I don't want to end up regretting it like I did after wasting all those years with Elona and my lousy father, just by being passive and useless.

Gathering my belongings and stuffing them into my bag, I slung it over my shoulder, getting ready to leave.

"Hey, you punk!"

I tilted my head slightly without turning around, easily dodging the incoming fist. Without bothering to face my aggressor, I continued walking out of the room, making sure to pass by Victor and Celeste.

"Wait! You bastard!"

Victor, Celeste, and a couple of others turned to see an enraged-looking werewolf storming toward me.

"What's going on?" Victor interjected, positioning himself between us.

"Step aside, Victor! That jerk! I tripped because of him in class!" He shouted, his anger directed at me.