((Closed for astralkiss))
Nick entered class with the same look on his face as the day before: calm and unemotional. In short, a poker face. Pushing his glasses onto his nose fully, Nick smiled at the teacher before sitting down in the middle of the class. Running his hand through his short raven black hair, he looked around the room with his confident hazel eyes.
Wearing a white checkered dress shirt and baggy blue jeans, Nick leaned back in the frail wooden chair as he waited for class to start.
If you had asked Nick about the supernatural such as werewolves, he would have thought you were kidding, or worse, crazy. He had a tight reality on things at this time in his life; sure, five years ago he believed in them but never had any evidence. Being an 21 year old senior had that effect.
But his entire life would change from that moment the new TA walked in...
Wearing a white checkered dress shirt and baggy blue jeans, Nick leaned back in the frail wooden chair as he waited for class to start.
If you had asked Nick about the supernatural such as werewolves, he would have thought you were kidding, or worse, crazy. He had a tight reality on things at this time in his life; sure, five years ago he believed in them but never had any evidence. Being an 21 year old senior had that effect.
But his entire life would change from that moment the new TA walked in...
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