"I think maybe I should get to class. It was nice meeting you, Juliet."

She gives a half-hearted wave, hurt that you ignored her. Allison was used to this, once, when she had to move to a new school once a year. There was always gossip, and drama, and she had never let herself get involved. She kept to herself. Now, you've reminded her of that. You still have many opportunities with your other classmates, though, don't fret!

She lets out a frustrated huff. "We met two years ago!" She calls after Allison.

"Would you stop with the pity party!" She looks up at the ceiling, or where ever the Narrator is. "What will it take for you to stop this and make it so people remember me again?"

"Should I ask around discreetly? There might be a few others who were trying to keep it to themselves."

"Yes. Do that. I'm just gonna..." and she walks over to the exit door and goes to leave the school.

As the bell rings, the other students begin to make their ways to class.

Soon enough, you're alone in the hall, standing by the door.

Is it locked? Can she force it open? Can she force it open with werewolf strength?

You could never leave the school until you've found your true love. You would only be hurting yourself and the love of your life.

Someone behind her clears their throat loudly.

"Miss Salvatore. Shouldn't you been in class by now?"

Juliet really wishes she was in her dungeon right now...

She turns on him, her eyes flashing red. "Let me out," she snarls.

You need to stay in control, Juliet. For your sake and for the others'.

"...the sun. Listen, repeat after me. It'll hold off the transformation. The sun, the moon, and the truth. Repeat."

Juliet throws him against the door.

"OUT."

You throw your beloved history teacher, Mr. Hale, against the nearest wall, but he stands up easily, unharmed.

"Juliet, repeat after me. The sun, the moon, the truth. These three things may not long remain hidden."

...yeah not helping. Her teeth lengthen and her nails grow sharper and longer.

She lunges at him, going for his jugular.

Your claws could never penetrate skin. High schools are havens of learning and socialization.

"Juliet, please. Stay calm. Everything will be fine."

She pushes him down to the floor and starts clawing at his face. No words left.

Your teacher sees your struggle with control; it's all too familiar. He decides to help you through it.

Unconsciousness takes you quickly.

Ow. She wakes up. And is calm. This is not at all unusual for her. Where does she wake up this time?

You wake up in the hallway, disappointed with yourself. Not only have you missed classes, but you've missed the people this school has to offer!

Juliet exhales deeply. "Right. This is happening." 

"So you seriously want me to what, fall in love with someone? And then you'll let me out?"

When you fall in love, the town will be a happier place, and everything can be normal again. It's sad that not everyone can understand love. Now I can!

"Are there any other rules or things I should know?"

Some relationships are hard. Sometimes you can ruin them. If you get any relationship to turn into love, you win! If you ask me, I can tell you how much strength you have, how much intelligence, and how well all of your relationships are going. Good luck!

...she starts breathing purposefully, calming herself. It is not the full moon, she can deal with this.

She stands then and asks, "What's my next class?"

"I don't have access to your schedule, Miss Salvatore. I just recognized your face from the roster. I wasn't told we had another werewolf coming, but I'm glad to see one."