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During class I let out a big sigh. "I swear if you don't stop sighing I'm going to sew your mouth shut." I looked at Jia and pouted. "I just feel so empty without Hyuk." I told her. I absolutely hated this feeling. I felt empty. Like there was a piece missing. Vixx had to leave early for a music interview and hour ago

. Mrs.Kim was teaching us about the history of werewolves. Bleh. I hated werewolves. I despised them. I loathed them even. "The original werewolves were very reserved but powerful. There are 6 originals: Kim Jaejoong born January 26, 1086. Jung Yunho born Febuary 6, 1086. Park Yoochun born June 4, 1086. Kim Junsu born December 15, 1086. Shim Chagmin born February 18, 1088. These werewolves have been living peacefully for centuries." Mr. Kim said. "Peaceful my ." I said. "Excuse me?" "How do you know they're peaceful creatures? You've obviously never met any." I told him. "They're nothing but ruthless mutts." I added. "And you know this how?" Asked Hyomin. "I don't need to explain myself to someone like you. Trust me I'm a lot smarter than you are." "The office called, they would like to see you Miss. Lee." The teacher said. I got up and left the room. 

I opened the door to the principles office not bothering to even knock. "You wanted to see me?" I told him. "At yesterday's incident you seemed to have unlocked your...... abilities. The teachers and I saw you were a....uh a kumiho. I'm not sur