Two days later:
Vivian stepped out of the classroom, her mind still buzzing from her first examination. Her curiosity piqued about Leone's performance, she made a beeline for her locker to retrieve her bag. As she snapped her locker shut and spun around, she found herself face-to-face with a group of unfamiliar girls.
A wave of fear washed over Vivian as she met their intimidating gazes. She had never seen them before, and their sudden appearance was disconcerting.
"Come with us," one of them ordered, her voice as commanding as a general's. She punctuated her command with a loud pop of her bubblegum, the sound echoing ominously in the hallway.
Vivian felt a shiver of apprehension run down her spine. These girls were not just well-built, they were werewolves. If things took a turn for
