Elize got inside the circle drawn by the senior. She was naked, except for a long towel wrapped around her chest. It reached up to her knees, covering most of her body. At that moment, she was not feeling overtly conscious about her own nakedness. Every other classmate of hers was in the same state. No one wanted their clothes to be ripped apart.
One of the conditions to win was that they had to stay inside the circle for the entire duration of the fight. She looked at the boy, who looked her own age eyeing her up and down from inside the circle. The towel that wrapped around his waist exposed the well-toned muscles of his torso. It was apparent to her that he had been around and practicing in his wolf form for some time unlike her.
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