Good to be home

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Since I turned 15, I've been with Dr. Mason, learning about the biology of wolves and the things that affect them. Since I go to a human university, I have breaks during different times as they do. When I come home, I accompany doc to the elementary and high school. He rotates where to go every month unless there's a reason to show up to a specific school. I never go to university. Lisa thinks that's too much exposure. Thankfully, Doc and my grandparents were able to talk dad into allowing me this much. I've done everything he's asked of me... to a certain extent. Besides, I'm going to be a doctor, and I live amongst wolves. I should know how to treat them. So, since then, I've been tagging along with Dr. Mason to his monthly trips to whichever school he's visiting at the time. I love going to elementary school. The kids are pretty nice and curious. They're a lot more understanding than teenagers. I absolutely loathe going to the high school here. f*****g Sierra makes everything a task. The only redeeming thing about it is that I'm with doc and I get to see my brother and friends. And today, we're at the high school. Lucky me. I hopped in the car with doc and we took the 10/15 min ride down to the school. I remember when I first went to the high school with Dr.Mason. I was so excited to see everything and experience what it would be like being an actual teenager in high-school. Turns out, everyone sucked ass and I was glad I entered in at 9 and left by 12. Straight heathens. Anyways, we made our way inside and as always, I was given strange looks. Most people have sucessfully forgotten me, since I'm banned from joining in any of the offical gatherings. And the others look down on me because I'm human. More important than that, I'm of alpha blood and have no wolf. None of them know of my actual strength, speed or agility, cause baby, even without a wolf, I could still put them down. I'm not allowed to showcase it, so I just let them think what they want and ignore it... or at least try to. Also, my head is always covered. I usually wear different color headwraps and style them differently to give me some variety. Luckily, I look super cute in them. We finally made it to the nurse's office. Everyone there is actually nice to me. I think it's because Dr. Mason really likes me. He treats me like a granddaughter and I see him like a grandpa. I love me some him. He's a super chill guy, but stern and expects your best. Honestly, it's really comforting. It reminds me a lot of my mom. Even when she was sick, she wouldn't allow me to become too overwhelmed with her and fall behind. She would continuously push me, regardless of if I wanted to quit. That was part of the reason he asked for me to be his "apprentice" of sorts. He thinks I have a ton of potential and do not want me simply wasting away during my "unnecessary" breaks, as he would say. I don't mind either. I'm always trapped in my room or by the waterfall and once or twice a week, the boys and I sneak off to train undetected. Kyle and Brody and some of the other warriors make sure to keep an eye out for anyone who would rat on us. I truly appreciate everyone and their efforts. Dr. Mason checked in with the nurses to hear about injuries or who may need something reset that day. He started allowing me to partake in those moments. The faces people would make when I would step in were hilarious. It made dealing with their crap doable. We chatted, looked at charts, organized, and made plans to replenished certain supplies. I followed and watched closely. Around 11am, he needed to check in for a meeting that was being held online. I wasn't allowed in for those, so I sat out in the nurses' station and found things to do. Half past 11, the training for juniors let out and usually around this time some would come in to get something reset. Since doc was still in his meeting, I was asked to do it. I was competent enough and the nurses and doc trusted me, though they'd still watched me like a hawk. Some were welcoming, just wanting to be fixed, while others were rude and made nasty comments about me not knowing what I was doing. I would just give them a bored look and ask if they wanted me to do it or not. If no, I'd walk out, and then they'd be confused. Like, sir, ma'am, you the one with a broken nose, dislocated shoulder, and a bruised rib. Not me. I ain't hurting at all, and I don't mind being bored. Once they realize they don't have much of a choice, once the nurses tell them that I am their doctor for that day, then they'd have to suck it up and let me work. Those are my favorite moments. Around noon, I'd head out to catch lunch. I would always meet Psy by her locker, and we'd head over to the lunchroom together. I've met a few her friends. Monie, who's a brunette with brown eyes and Jace, who has black hair with blue eyes, are very friendly. They are also omegas. Some of her other friends, who aren't her friends any longer, were completely rude to me. Actually, those who are the rudest to me are omegas. I guess it makes sense. Those who are at the bottom finally have an opportunity to look down on someone else. Humans are seen as less than in the eyes of many wolves. It's not supposed to be that way, and many packs are actually very friendly. But there are always those few within the packs whose minds aren't as "on straight and bolted tight" like everyone else. "Hey, Psy." I came up behind her opened locker door. She slammed it shut and smiled brightly at me, grabbing me up in a big hug. "Hey, Kwen! I didn't know you were back! OMG! Why didn't you tell me?" I chuckled. "Because I wanted to suprise you. Now look. You're surprised." We both laughed at each other. Psy has really begun to grow into her already gorgeous looks. Her golden locks are just as lush, but now, they're even longer, going down to her mid back in gorgeous curls. Her blue eyes are just as bright, and her freckles are still super cute. Her body has been filling out well, too. She has a nice hourglass shape. She's hippy and has full breasts already. We walked arm and arm towards the lunchroom, grabbed our food, and sat at any table. She would usually sit with the guys, but whenever I came to visit, she'd always separate for my sake. I hated that this had to happen, but it wasn't my fault, and I'm tired of hearing that woman whine about everything. We chatted up and was eating when I was grabbed from behind and hoisted up in someone's big arms. By the scent, I already knew who it was. "Boy, if you don't put me down, we really gonna fight in here. What's wrong with you, crazy?!" I shouted, laughing at him. He held on tighter, plopping his head next to my face, rubbing. "You should've said you were back, you bum. This is all your fault!" He whined, playfully. "Stephhhhh!" I giggled out. He finally let me down. And I was able to turn and look at him. Just like myself and Psy, the boys have grown too. I smiled up at him. "My babies are growing up." I faked cried, wiping at my eyes. Steph rolled his eyes at me. "What are you talking bout, little big person?" I turned my head to see Elias walking up with a big smile on his face. I narrowed my eyes at him. "Keep it up, buddy boy. Don't make lay you out again." He narrowed his eyes back at me, and I smirked. "Well, at least we know she's back. Eli already got her threatening him." Coming up behind Elias, in came Logan and Danny. Danny laughed. "Yep. And she still could put us all on our ass." I smiled widely at seeing them all again... my family. I hugged Steph, Elias, Logan, and then my brother. They all greeted Psy. "I miss you guys." I said, full of happiness at being around them all again. "Oh yeah? Is that we all just finding out your back?" Danny said, smartly. I rolled my eyes. "If y'all can't keep track of my breaks, that has been constant and consistent for the last 4 years, then I don't know what to tell you. You clearly don't care that damn much." I said, sarcastically. "Gasp... I care! I love and miss you, Kweniquins!!" Steph said dramatically. We all laughed. "... I miss yall, too." We settled into a nice flow of conversation when the smell of rotting meat began to invade my nostrils. I knew exactly who it was. I sighed loudly and heavily. "What's the mat-" "Why are you all sitting with her?" Danny was cut off by Sierra and her posse. Once they all saw her and her clique, they all sighed loudly as well. I chuckled out loud. "Ahhh... good to be home."
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