Just as class was about to begin, Wulf began taking attendance."No, Nono today...?" He questioned.Bebe clenched her fists."Alright then, let's get started-""Sorry that I'm late, teach!" Nono cried, hustling through the door."Ah, there you are." Wulf smiled.Bebe looked steadily down as Nono took a seat at her desk next to her.*As Wulf was teaching, the bell rang, signaling the start of lunch."Man, I really have to get used to this bell system..." Wulf muttered as the girls packed up their belongings."Hey, Nono?" Wulf called out just as she was about to walk out the door."Hm?" She turned her head."Do you mind staying back for a second?" He asked."Not at all..." Nono chuckled nervously.Taking a seat on top of his desk, Wulf clapped his hands together."Now," he began."I'm sure there's no deeper meaning behind you being late," he paused.Nono froze.<

As they got to the café and sat down at a booth, Wulf stretched his arms."Man, I'm famished!" He cried."Well, I can imagine since you didn't eat lunch!" Caitlin exclaimed with a giggle."What should we get today...?" Wulf mumbled."Hey, Wulf...?"Wulf looked up from the menu."Hm?""I hope I'm not prying too much, especially since it's our second da-" She paused."Our second time here...!" She quickly corrected herself."But, I've been wondering..." She narrowed her eyes."What made you become a teacher in the first place...?"Wulf's eyes widened.He opened his mouth to answer when a cool breeze swept through the open window."Danny...?" He whispered."Sorry I didn't catch that-""Oh, no, nothing, I was just talking to myself is all...!" Wulf chuckled nervously."What made me become a teacher...?" He repeated the question."M-mm...!" Caitlin nodded.

As the weeks went by, Danny and Wulf's friendship blossomed. The two were very much compatible with many similar interests."Wulf," Danny began one afternoon."Hm?" Wulf turned to him."This might be a bit rude of me, however..."He then chuckled."May I cut your hair?" He asked."Eh?" Wulf looked at him, bewildered."Forget it, Danny!" Wulf pouted."Oh, come now, it's just..." He looked down, smiling."That look best suits a delinquent; you and I both know that is not the case." He laughed."Which brings me to my next selfish question," his tone suddenly shifting to a more serious one."Is everything alright at home, Wulf...?"Wulf's eyes widened."M-mm..." He mumbled, looking down steadily."Wulf..." Danny whispered."I can see the bruises on your arm..." He said, placing a hand on Wulf's head.Wulf began to shake."Please, Danny..." His voice trembling."I

"Wulf..." Caitlin whispered."No worries, I know he's watching over me every day, which is why I have total faith that these girls will all make it to graduation." He grinned."Your optimism is such a breath of fresh air," Caitlin sighed in relief."And it's exactly what these girls have always needed." She smiled softly."Wulf," she continued."I put my complete faith in you to get these girls moving in the right direction," Caitlin said."However, there will be days when you'll doubt yourself or feel your patience wearing thin," she continued."But, I suppose that's what being a teacher is all about, right?" She beamed."Nah," Wulf began."Eh?" Caitlin cocked her head."Trust me; I know what I got myself into when I started teaching," he said."I know there will be days when these girls make me want to rip my hair out to the point where I'm bald," he chuckled."But," he narrowed his eyes."I

As Wulf's class was busy studying for the upcoming exams, an announcement came on the loudspeaker."Students and faculty; for our senior classes, please don't forget to submit your votes in for a class representative." The voice announced as the loudspeaker clicked off."Eh?" Wulf looked around the room."D-did any of you girls know about this?""Mmm?" Sunny cocked her head."All senior classes are supposed to pick a class representative to represent their respective classes during exams, meaning," Madison narrowed her eyes."We need to choose wisely and pick our strongest minded student who can excel in the majority of the academic fields...""Does that include gym class?" Nono questioned."Clearly, we're not picking you," Bebe scoffed."H-hey!" Nono cried."Well, if that's the case..." Kiara began."Why don't we just have Mr. Wulf pick one of us?" She suggested."True, he knows all of our grades an