Today, Beacon Hills High School prepares to welcome a new student! Several new students, in fact; a whole class of them. As summer gives way to fall, so too does freedom give way to restriction. Get in your seats, everyone.
"I.." he looks at the basement door, conflicted, "Uh. She's sick. We're not sure if she'll be coming back. To school."
"Oh, I see. You understand that the proper paperwork will need to be filled out before her absence goes on too long?"
"Sure, whatever, send it to me. I have work to do. And a sick daughter to look after."
By Monday night Juliet is pacing in her cell, tightly coiled and frustrated.
So he opens the door and walks in. He has her backpack filled with her school things. And a key.
He puts the bag on the ground and hold the key out to her.
"Take it."
"It was nothing, nobody noticed anything. I've been good all weekend and today."
She takes the key and hugs him. "Thank you, Uncle Stefan. I love you."
"I love you too, kid. Have fun. Make friends. Be merry," he teases. "I'll take care of your dad."
"I will be the Alpha of Happiness." She tucks the key in her shirt and moves the bag to one of her hiding places. "You should go. He'll be down in a minute to lock the door for the night."
Zach comes down a few minutes later and locks the door. "I'm sorry, Juliet. I love you."
She waits till she can hear the steady beat of her dad's heart which tells her he's asleep, then opens the door with her key. She grabs her bag and quietly makes her way out of the house. It's around 3 am.
She runs to school.
The school is, theoretically, locked.
This doesn't matter much to a sufficiently motivated werewolf.
It does not! She enters the school and heads straight to the girls locker room. She's a bit dusty and she has dirt all on her clothes from the run. Shower?