Shea:
So far so good. She thought as she walked down the outer halls of her school. She had made it through most of the day peacefully without her outbreak happening. She still hadn't figured out what exactly triggers her random episodes. Was it anger, fear, or something else? She couldn't tell. She's asked the same things to Wolfy. He never knew exactly. Where is he anyways? The thought occurred to her as she made it towards her French II class. She pulled out her phone and checked. Still nope. She found it comforting being texted during class times. At least she had someone to talk to... Up to her French class Madame Loui was seated at her desk listening to her 80's French music. Half the time I have no idea what they are saying... She took a seat at the edge of the front row. Half the class was split and faced each other which perplexed her. Only 9 students were taking French II. Only one boy, Jake. He sat behind her in her first hour, science. She rarely talked much, but he at least would make her laugh. The class bell rang and the rest of the students seated themselves. Madame Loui went over todays activities all the while Shea continued working on the drawing she had earlier. Madame Loui caught this. She didn't give any warning like she usually did. She took her drawing book and went back to her desk. Shea's face turned a bright red from embarrassment. SHe hated being looked at. She felt that funny sensation as her heart rate sped up and started feeling itchy on her hands and head. She flipped her palms over and where skin was supposed to be was now only padding and her nails turned to claws before her very eyes. She felt the top of her head. Are these now ears?! Either way she covered them. Taken aback by the loudness of the room and closed them tight. No one seemed to pay attention. She licked her lips and felt the usual fangs. F***...
Thane:
Eventually he did calm down within the hour. He walked back towards the school slowly. After his tail was no longer there only then did he decide to. He enjoyed the outside when no one was around. Everyone busy working or no one to pick on him. Upon entering the classroom, his teacher was lecturing about the economics that relate to environmental science. He say the looks of smirks on some of the trash kids in the room. He crinkled his nose in disgust but went to his seat and sat down. After some time he remembered about Scar's text. He pulled out his phone when the teacher sat down at his desk. He read her message and replied: "Bit a guys arm. Ran off. Came back, eventually..." He wondered what else to add but decided against it. Sending a separate message he asked: "Anything new?" After that he put his phone back in his pocket and dozed off in class, covering his head with his hood and falling asleep on his crossed arms.