As Bebe was walking home from class, she heard someone running. She turned her head to see Nono.
"Hey, I told you to wait!" Nono cried.
"Well, I didn't hear you..." Bebe grumbled.
"It's so warm out for the fall, isn't it?" Nono grinned.
"What's with you? Why are you in such a good mood today?" Bebe questioned, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't know; I guess because it's just so peaceful here..." Nono smiled sheepishly.
"Anyway," she began.
"I wanted to talk to you about-"
"Whatever it is, I don't have time." Bebe huffed.
"Well, if you let me talk,"
"I don't want to hear it..." Bebe warned.
"Bebe-"
"Listen!" Bebe cried, startling Nono.
"We're almost in high school now, and it's time for a change..." She narrowed her eyes.
"I..." She looked down steadily.
"I don't want to be a loser anymore...!" She cried.
Nono's eyes widened. She opened her mouth then quickly shut it.
"Don't you get it, Nono?!" Bebe shrieked.
"When we're together, people give us the strangest of looks, and I'm really sick and tired of it!"
"Do me a favor and just leave me alone already, freak!" She screamed.
Before Nono could retaliate, Bebe quickly ran off.
*
Nono stood there for a few minutes, stunned into silence.
Despite doing her best not to cry, tears began to trickle down her cheeks, splattering onto the ground. She then began to break out into full-on sobs that echoed throughout the trail.
*
As Bebe got home, she stormed up the stairs.
"Bebe sweetheart, what's the matter?" Her mother called out.
"Leave me alone!" She cried, slamming her bedroom door shut.
"Ah, puberty..." Her dad chuckled.
*
Sitting on her bed, Bebe grabbed a picture frame from her nightstand. In the picture were her and Nono as little kids, smiling with their arms wrapped around each other.
"Tch," Bebe scoffed, tossing the picture frame onto the rug.
As she rolled over on her bed, her eyes began to water.
"Why am I even crying over this?!" She growled, sniffling.
"It's better this way..." Bebe reassured herself, closing her eyes.
By the time Nono finally arrived home, it was already dark out. Unlocking the door to her house, she was greeted by no one, an only child with her father still at work who wouldn't be home for at least another couple of hours. Climbing the stairs, she went to her bedroom. Sitting on her bed, she looked around the room. "Mama..." She whispered. "What do I do...?" She bit her lip. "My best friend suddenly hates me; I have no friends at school..." "Plus, I'm in the class of oddities, automatically deeming me a freak..." Her voice began to shake. "Mama..." Tears began to well up in her eyes. "Tell me, what am I still doing here...?" She gulped as the lump in her throat swelled. "Please, mama, I miss you every single day..." She sniffled. "I promised you I'd stay strong, but..." "Was I ever really even strong in the first place...?" She smiled as tears began to run down her face.
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.<
"Making a wish?" A voice called out.Startled, Wulf jumped up."C-Caitlin...!""Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you...!" She cried."You didn't come to the cafeteria with your class, so I just wanted to make sure you were ok...""Me?" He chuckled."Oh, I'm fine!" He beamed.Caitlin blushed."R-right...!" She nodded her head."Anyway...!" She cleared her throat."I was just wondering; do you maybe want to chat at the café again after school?""O-oh yeah, totally!" Wulf smiled."Great!" Caitlin giggled."I'll come to fetch ya after dismissal then!" She beamed."Sounds like a plan." Wulf chuckled, waving as Caitlin closed the door.*As Caitlin was heading back towards the cafeteria, she hummed to herself."Oh my..."Caitlin quickly jumped, turning to see Ms. Rouge sitting on a nearby staircase."H-hey, Rouge...!" Caitlin chuckled nervously."
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.
Roaming the hallways after summer school finished was a boy. The boy had a delinquent-like appearance, with a jet black mohawk to boot.His head was steadily down, in his arms, a bunch of books."It's the summer, and here I am stuck in this lousy hellhole..." He grumbled."At least the librarian let me borrow these to take home..." His eyes twinkled."But geez, these are heavy..." He muttered to himself."I take it you like to read?" A voice called out.The boy, who had thought he was alone, quickly spun around.As he turned around, he was met by a slender, pale young man standing in the doorway of a classroom."D-don't go getting the wrong idea; the old bat asked me to carry these for her...!" He cried."Oh?" The man lifted a brow."What a nice young man you are to go and help out!" He exclaimed, clapping his hands together.The boy blushed."L-listen...!" He stammered."Oh, is that the first
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
Come the following days; there weren't all too many at Danny's wake in the end."How sad..." A distant relative whispered, dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief."How could we have let this happen..." Another muttered.Wulf kept his head steadily down."Excuse me," a man began, gently placing a hand on Wulf's shoulder.The man's voice had a familiar sound to it in a chilling sense.Wulf quickly spun around, met by a man who looked very similar to his old friend."Y-yes...?" The boy squeaked."Well, first of all, I'm so thankful you were able to come; dealing with death at such a young age is..." The man narrowed his eyes."Truly despicable..." He muttered."Anyway, my apologies, young Wulf," the man continued."It's just," the man began, unraveling a crumpled piece of paper from his pants pocket."Danny's suicide letter happened to be addressed to you," the man smiled sadly."I'm his older brot
"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