“All set.” George says, clapping his palms together. “Waiting for you.”
His White Wolf power has been transferred to one of the gammas in the pack house, and now, he has received the power of a wizard though he had to pay for it. Now, moving to an high school in London, he packs his loads together and enters Kimberly’s car while waiting for Charles.
Charles shuts the door behind him, and twists the key, locking the house tightly. Then, he proceeds to the driver’s seat, and he starts to drive. The security white wolf opens the gate wide as they drive out of the pack house and head straight to an high school.
“George, behave well.” Kimberly says, and moves nearer to George in the car. “We will always check up on you, make sure you don’t forget the untimely visitations from Kellie too.”
George nods his head in response and Charles adds, “You have proved yourself to be a saviour. To be a great mate. Now that you have the wizard power, you can mind link and join mind links as much as you want.” Then he swerves to the left direction, and zooms downwards.
“Maintain your big wolf and wizard power.” Kimberly says. “You’ll need them, and make sure you don’t get enticed to other wolves.”
“Keep cool, and watch it.” Charles speaks on. “You might think the name of your school is weird but it actually isn’t, it’s called Wonderland High Schools. Wolves, Vampires and all paranormal being are there. I repeat, watch it.” Then, he drives straight into the school’s compound and forms a U-turn before shifting the gear.
“Alpha Clarissa.” A student giggles. “You’ll forever remain a female Alpha. Scumbag.” That student, Clarissa storms out of the class and soon returns with three students.
“Deal with this omega.” Clarissa orders and the three students carry him up easily, and dump in the nearest and biggest trash can.
“Ew!” George makes a sad sound. “Violence.”
Kimberly and Charles relax still in the car while George slides out his phone, and turns his data on. A man soon comes knocking hard on Charles’ window glass, Charles jerks awake from the Dreamland, and stares at the man in blue shirt and deep black trousers. Kimberly is dozing off while George is damn awake, chatting with some new contacts he found.
“You should drive him to the hostel instead.” The man yells at Charles. Charles doesn’t yell or retaliate, instead he shifts the gear and turns on the ignition as he moves the car freely from the parking lot to the hostel’s parking lot, all in a big compound.
George gets down from the car, and drops his phone inside his backpack as Kimberly helps him with his luggage inside his room. George enters and sniffs different kinds of scent; since his hostel mates are not available yet, he mopes around the hall, and waves at Charles and Kimberly as Charles brings the car into a U-turn and zooms off.
“Who is here?” George says, picking up one of his sausage rolls that’s fallen on the ground. “Please, don’t creep me out. It’s my first day.” For some minutes, he doesn’t hear any sound, then he moves inside the bath room and sighs at the well arranged and painted tiles and walls. Just like lightning, three o’ clock ticks and George gathers his loads together, to avoid any kind of embarrassment, not even his first day. Just in, a student barges inside the hall and jerks the door open. Sighting George, he almost yells but he hiccups instead. He’s shocked to see a stranger in his room.
“This is my room, riff raff.” He says in a curt tone. “Who brought you here?”
“My parents.” He says, and the student rips his cloth apart since they won’t get off of him on time.
“Ah!” George exclaims, not even aware he did.
“That does not concern you.” The guy tells him. “Stupid orphan.”
For real, George doesn’t have a father and a mother any more but he doesn’t feel bad since he thinks the student is just saying trash.
“You know who I am?” The student says, and locks the door. Other students soon troop in and the noise their chatters make, blares the hall for a moment.
“No, I don’t.” George tries to recognize the face but he doesn’t seem to know anyone with that look.
“I appreciate the moon goddess for letting you stay here with me.” He says but it turns out to sound creepy to George. George thinks of mind linking Charles or Kimberly immediately but he feels like a freak for thinking so. He’s a wizard and a big wolf after All, who should intimidate him?
“This month’s ending is my coronation day.” The student tells him, sitting beside him on the cold tiles. “You don’t have a bed?”
“I do.” George says and spits at him. The student’s human posture exactly turns into his paranormal being. George knits his brows, and whistles.
He remembers that the three vampires they ordered took to their heels when that wizard approached from the dungeon in the wasteland, so he doesn’t fear him. The student shifts back into his form immediately after George stops thinking about anything wolf, and hits him hard on his chin. George’s chin grows hairy but he cools his wolf down, not to take control now.
“It’s so sad…” George tells the student who is now lying flatly on his bed. “… To have a demon as my hostel mate.”
The student raises his eyes to level up with George’s and he smirks, “I’m Kelvin, a Beta in the Demon’s association pack team.”
“Well, I’m George, a warrior in the Association of Wolves pack team. I’m twenty and I’m here to finalize my papers.”
Instead of George receiving a response from him, he sees him smirking and smiling widely. His smiles soon turn out to be evilly, George breathes in and out and pretends to be a studying a book but the student comes beside him and sits wth him.
“I’m not from any pack. I’m not a wolf, I’m a ghost.” He smiles evilly and spanks George on his ass.
“Stop that.” George remarks, moving away from him but the student (Kelvin) drags him near and spits on his forehead. George spits back on his forehead and they both start to growl. A knock on the door makes them shift back to their human selves and pretend as though they are serious students.
“Hey, George.” A lady knocks on the door again, waving at him to come over. George stands up from the cold tiles, and asks her what she wants.
“Come out here.” The lady tells him in a frustrating tone. George slowly comes out, and as soon as his foot touches the ground outside, the lady barges in and sticks to him. She shuts the door tightly, and cleaves onto him real hard.
“Let go of me. Let go of me!” George yells at her but she holds him more tightly and starts to undress her clothes. George moves to her and flings her hands away from unbuckling those buttons. Midway doing that, his hands scoop her blossoms and she moves near him.
“George, may I help you?” Kelvin asks, waving at George.
“Yes, yes, go on.” George tells Kelvin but the lady thinks he’s referring to her since she can’t see the student, she can’t see Kelvin, he’s a ghost for real, only George can see him and that’s because he’s a wizard.
The lady completely undresses her clothes, and jumps onto the bed where Kelvin is lying. He’s just like air so they feel free to use his bed but George hits Kelvin every time the lady changes her position.
“Even if it’s just a blowjob.” The lady pleads. “Please, I just need you to cooperate.” George stares at her and he gulps down his saliva. George whistles with his lips and kelvin carries the lady off of him at once.
“Ahh!!” She yells, not seeing any object carry her but being carried and jammed to the ground. The lady shrugs her first shoulder, and then her second shoulder; then she shrugs both together and she automatically gets into a good dress.
“I’ll make sure all and sundry know that you’re a Wizard.” The lady promises, and gets out of the room with thudding feet.
“Hi female Alpha, what’s new?” A student asks her outside and she smiles, “I don’t need any mate, I don’t need any man or being. Just to be independent and be on my own, huh? Nothing new.”
“Ew!” The student shrieks. “Alrighty Clarissa. Alpha Festus needs you in his office right now.”
“Oh, I’ll be on my way.” She says, and leaves George’s doorstep with hissing and rolling eyes at his room.
George springs up from the cold tiles, and peers at her through the windows.
“If there’s anything you need me for, let me know.” Kelvin says. “Or else, I’ll spit at you.”
“Can you really help?” George asks in a silent tone.
“Sure.” Kelvin replies, and sits up in his bed. “How?”
“I’m here to look for Kellie, my mate. Kellie Leo. She’s my mate. We should be here together to complete our high school levels.”
“Can you help?” George asks, flatly, when he sees Kelvin drifting off. He jerks up immediately, and replies, “the name is on the list luckily. She’s in hell.”
“Pardon?”
“She didn’t perform well with the moon goddess, she’s with Lucifer in hell. Her chance of getting out of hell is 50-50.”
“What!” George exclaims, hitting the walls with his clenched fists.
Darkness overcomes the little illumination, and now, it’s dark and night. Nighty night. George doesn’t sleep, instead, he keeps up late, thinking of how to rescue Kellie – since a demon wouldn’t lie to a wizard.