Dyten was your average jock, he was a flirt with the ladies but he had a secret. Most didn't know he was a werewolf but not your average kind, a new wolf had emerged 300 years ago. It was more of a blessing but still just as lethal if not channeled properly. A lot of people also didn't know he had a different side, he was heteroflexible. He only liked some guys but not all, they were lamp posts.

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Dyten was resting his head on the books in front of him, his temples throbbing and aching. His eyes were sore and the potions essay just wasn't clicking in his brain. He ran a hand through his hair and let out a guttural, annoyed growl. To others it would have sounded like a wolfish growl, the sun had come and gone whilst he sat in the library thumping his head against the books willing sometbing to enter his brain.

His hearing was excellent at the best of times but his brain was so numb it didn't register that someone had actually approached him - they had been watching him for an hour by this point.

Kaspar was a loner who didn't mind being one. Most people thought that he was a quiet stuck up kid because he didn't offer much in conversation and if he did it was usually with a sarcastic quip. It didn't help that he thought most people were idiots. If he could have, he would have already graduated last year instead of this year.

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Hearing something that resembled an animal and thumping, the seventeen year old had tried to ignore it until he couldn't any longer. Letting the book he'd been reading drop to the desk unmindful of the noise he himself was making, stood up. His eye was twitching causing him to press his hand to it, a frown of annoyance on his face. Quietly walking to where the disturbance was originating from, Kaspar watched as the male occupying one of the tables was trying to kill his brain cells. It had been amusing at first until the eye twitching had started and the repeated noise making it hard for him to retain any kind of information he was reading. He had been trying to breathe and keep himself calm.

"You know that learning by osmosis is a lie, don't you?" he couldn't help but remark.