The sprawling school filled with students as the morning bell for first period rang out, alarming the teens into frenzied action. Yawning - and still hungover from last night's heavy drinking session - Katie made her way sluggishly to her first period classroom. Her homework sat unfinished in her bag and she slipped a couple of paracetamols out her pocket before popping them relievedly into her mouth. They would probably burn out of her system in half the time - thanks to her wolfblood metabolism - but hopeful it should give her some ( however brief ) pain relief.