Anabelle
I maintained a straight face as I approached the group. They all stopped talking to look at me. You could say I was quite popular in this place because I was the only half wolf half witch and my fight with Frank the other day spread like wildfire. They all gave me strange looks, I could see Frank from my side eye boring holes into my head with his eyes. The group was made up of about twenty young witches and wizards, thirteen females and seven males.
Everybody greeted old Martha who was walking beside me to which she acknowledged before saying, “Anabelle would be joining you all today, hope you don't mind?”
Some people began whispering within themselves and I could hear snickers and the judgement in their eyes. I couldn't stop my wolf ears from listening in,
“Does she think b
