Abigail blinked rapidly as Luke quickly told her what she needed to know before he was gone, walking out of the office in quite a hurry it seemed. Quickly hiking her backpack higher onto her shoulder, the muffled, soft thuds of her shoes could be heard on the office floor as she hurried after him. Silently following along behind him, there was a soft huff that escaped her as she pushed her bangs back away from her face. Looking around the hallways as they walked, Abigail was already mapping out the exits from the school so she could make quick escapes when they were needed. As Abby looked at Luke again, there was tenseness in his form as he headed for the cafeteria. "I prefer Abby." Is all she said, replying to his earlier question about what she preferred to be called. Abigail was different than most girls, distant and quiet as she favored staying in the background unless there was trouble to make. Which more often than not, there was.<br/><br/>As they stepped into the cafeteria, Abby silently trailed after Luke as he headed for the coffee area of the lunch line. â€œLuke." Abby said his name and only his name, liking the way it felt when his name left her lips. Once she was sure she had his complete attention, she continued. "This school doesnâ€™t have a volleyball team does it?â€ she asked in barely more than a whisper, clearing her throat softly as it came out a little quieter than she wanted it to. Carefully watching him as he made a cup of coffee, Abby wondered for a moment what his daily routine was like. Turning her head away from him and in the direction of the three floor-to-ceiling windows taking up the whole north wall of the cafeteria, the light slapping sound of her shoes on the tile told Luke she was already moving off somewhere else. Standing in front of the nearest window, Abbyâ€™s eyes scanned the wooded area behind the school, silently wishing she could transform into an wolf and run far away from here.<br/><br/>Already she could feel the breeze combing through her fur, the fresh air soaking her senses as she listened for any signs of other life. The chattering of squirrels could be heard as they leapt from tree to tree above her head, birds calling to one another in the thick forest. The scent of another wolf rakes over her senses, making her run come to a skidding stop as she scans the surrounding area for a sign of some sort, the glint of a pair of eyes. Her black, wet nose wiggling back and forth as she sniffs the air, the breeze bringing to her a stronger, heavier scent than before.<span style="font-style: italic">Heâ€™s closer than beforeâ€¦but where..</span>The snap of a nearby branch makes her head snap around to the left side-<br/><br/>Suddenly dragged out of her vision, Abbyâ€™s eyes snapped open as she felt a presence close to her. Turning and quickly stepping back at the same time, she pressed her back against the window for a moment, a flash of gold fading from her eyes as if the vision had been true, as if she truly was a wolf. Locking her eyes with that of a manâ€™s, a frown flitted over her features at being interrupted in the middle of her day dream.<br/><br/>Looking up as the sharp sound of the bell ringing, signaled the start of second period, Abby sighed heavily, having missed her first period of the day over coffee, a drop-dead gorgeous teacher, and a day dream. This was going to be an interesting school year, she already knew that much.