Micky stood up from the bench and flicked the cigarette down the ground, before he stepped on it with heel. Making sure that it was out before he turned and started towards the high school. Even though Micky usually didn't go to class, he showed up to enough of them so he could get by. Though it also seems that he would hand in all his work done when he came back which meant he was always passing his classes, which in truth did anger some of the other students. They were angry because they had to work there ass's off to make the grands they get, while Micky just shows up on test days and maybe one or two days a week and yet still passes. Though those who have tried to fight Micky about usually end up hurt, and it's Micky who is blamed for it.<br/><br/>The young werewolf took very little time to get to the high school, as he had ran there. Running from the park to the school was like taking a small stroll through the woods for him, as his werewolf blood made him much faster then any human could be.<br/><br/>Micky showed up to WolfWater High just in time to see Amber getting out of the car, she didn't look any different then any of the humans. Yet he knew that looks could be very deserving, as not to many of the kids who went to that school were actual humans. Most were the children of some supernatural monster or another. But they all had a different scent to that of humans, yet Micky got a mix of scents coming from this new girl. So there was only on course of attack for him. Go up to her and find out as much as he could about her.<br/><br/>He quickly crossed the street to the high school and came up beside Amber. He looked her up and down, mostly to see if he could spot something differnet about her. Yet there was no tell tale signs, so next was actually talking to her. "Hello ther girly, you new in town?" The boy asked, as he took out his pack of cigarettes.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Ashley looked up from her book as the winds suddenly changed drastically, the strong wind howling through the tall trees that surrounded everything in the town. The dragon-kins eyes narrowed as she closed her book, the woman had been alive long enough to know a bad omin when one came. "It seems things are about to get very interesting.. Maybe people will have to start choosing sides.." She said, before standing up and walking back into the diner. For now the only thing she could do was wait to see what would happen with the town, but if there was to be some kind of battle. The smart side would come to her as fast as they could. As out of all the races, the dragon-kin were the most powerful. Even one by its self could easily cost the lives of half a army before it was taken down. But for the moment she had to work, and work she did.