Arlinas POV
As I pull up to the school my mouth drops in AWE and I start squealing in my car. "OH MY GOSH THIS SCHOOL IS SO BEAUTIFUL". Whats infront of me is an old victorian style castle. Yes, you heard me right, a f*****g castle. This school looks literally nothing like any of the other colleges I applied too. I was expecting something similar. Now I understand why there were no photos of the school on their website. EVERYONE would want to go here. While I'm admiring the school infront of me I feel someone sneaking up behind me so I turn around to a beautiful sight. Standing in front of me is a man who must be atleast 6'4 with shaggy blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a strong build. I notice the lanyard around his neck and instantly feel embarassed. I was just oogling the principal.
"Mmhm" He clears his throat and my eyes shoot up to his. "Heh Hi I'm Arlina" I say
"OH! You are the transfer student from that highschool!" he beams "Can I say it is an honor to be the first person to meet you! I'm sure you will get some of our boys straight with coming to school, and I seen that you majored in a few sports as well?" he asks
"Yes.." I say in a small voice "I played volleyball, basketball, and softball at my highschool"
His eyes go wide in admiration "Well well, I am very pleased to meet you Miss Langley, I am Mr. Walters, and if you need absolutely anything you can come to my office for such things."
Walking into the building was even better just staring at it from the outside. I feel like I just walked into a fairytale. All up and down the corridor is cherry wood walls with black titanium lanters going down the halls, high ceilings with one large chandelier in the center of all the branched off hallways. Throughout my amazement I notice one of the staff and ask her if she would be able to point me in the right direction to my first class. "Oh what a coincidence, that is the class I will be teaching this morning, Nice to meet you I am Mrs. Walters, the mate of the principal." She says with a cheesy grin. I just know my face is looking anything but a know it all at the moment. "What is a mate?" I asked. She looked at me in complete shock. "You're not a..." She trailed off, I could have sworn I seen her eyes go completely white. "My apologies I said mate, I orginated from australia and we usually call our spouses or close friends 'Mate'" Mrs. Walters said with an embarassed smile. "Oh no worries! I am also in the process of a new change so I know how it is!" I exclaim with a grin.
We both head to the class and she shows me where my seat is. To myastonishment I am the first one here so I take this as my time to admire the beauty of this specific classroom. My first class is mythical history of Lycanthropy, and this room basically screams just that. The cherry wood walls with the small chandelier shining make it seem like we are in the actual woods. I feel absolutely content here like I am home. Actually, I feel more at home here than in my actual home. Whilst in my thoughts students start to file in which indicates that class will be starting soon. Once the bell rings Mrs. Walters starts to speak, "Alright class there is still one student missing, I'm sure he will be here soon, so we are going to start roll call, first Amelia Winters?" Following that I start to get a whiff of a delicious candle, I swear it smells like my favorite leatherwood and amber candle at home. My body starts getting antsy and I swear If my body heat wasnt weird I would have broke out into a sweat with how hot my body feels. After the teacher does roll call she asks me to come up infront of the class to introduce myself. As soon as I start a sentence the smell of my candle is overwhelming and the door opens to a dude who I swear to you came out of a greek god catalog. WHO THE HELL IS ALLOWED TO BE THAT SEXY?!?! I swear I hear something in my head snarl 'Mine'. Woah I need to cool it, I dont even know this dude, he probably has a bunch of little bed maidens. I hear a growl of jealousy in my head. Okay I literally think I need to see a therapist, no theyd probably lock me up in a looney bin if i told them I hear something like a wolf in my head, although that growl was way more terrifying than a wolf. As I'm having an inner turmoil I hear the beautiful man growl out 'MINE' and I cant help but gasp, I also notice the female population in this class are all glaring at me whispering that Im not worthy of queen and what not. This causes my confusion to sky rocket. "Mmhm" I clear my throat, "I assure you nothing that I have on me is yours I don't even know you." something in my head whimpers and I kid you not I feel so depressed after saying that. He looks at me so shocked, and I swear I see a little bit of mischief in his eyes. I shake my head "Any ways I am Arlina, I transferred from Mosley Highschool, I am a nerd, I will say that out front before any of you feel the need to bully me for such things, because quite frankly I don't care enough what all of you think of me, and you can tell your friends that too." I say with a smirk "Mrs. Walters is it alright if I use the restroom?" I needed to get out of here, that smell was so overwhelming and doing things to me, I couldnt help but think it was coming from that 6'5 mass of beauty that was sitting infront of me just staring. She quickly gave me a yes and I set out to find the bathroom. "God who makes someone that beautiful" I muttered to myself. He was by far the sexiest male I've ever seen. Although I never spent my time having crushes in highschool I think I may have developed one on him. I mean short black curly hair that had a perfect lining and fade on the side, a chieseld jaw, and oh my god his body. Tall as hell and I swear his muscles had muscles. I wonder what his manhood.. oh my god Lina shut up too far. I heard a chuckle behind me and whirled. "Oh my god" I said barely above a whisper "Did you hear anything?" His blue eyes gleamed "No I didnt, I remember you saying that you were new here so I told the teacher that I would offer assistance to the bathroom. I seem right that you are lost because you are nowhere near the bathroom." He laughed "I'm Antonio by the way." he holds out his hand to shake, weerily I grab it. As soon as our hands our near eachother I feel an electric current, when his hand grasps mine, I struggle to maintain my gasp that is fighting its way out of my mouth. I feel actual tingles and butterflies. I shoot my eyes to his and all I can see is pure lust in his eyes. I smell my arousal and take my hand away from his with a blush. He starts to lead me in the right direction and tries to make small talk but I can only think about the tingles and how badly I want to jump into his arms and kiss him all over. God my thoughts are so weird. Something inside me is trying to convince me that he is mine and mine only, but I swear that is bat s**t crazy, I just met him. "Here we are" Antonio says with a smirk, like he knows what I'm thinking. I just roll my eyes and walk in. As I walk into a stall about to shut its door the smell of leatherwood and amber floods my senses, my arousal full in the air, I hear a husky low growl. Shivers of excitement rush down my spine, I heard myself say 'mate' and my vision went dark.