Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"What use is a guy who shows up in my room at night if he won't warn me about this kind of thing! I need a better werewolf mentor."
He eyes Ade.
He grins. "I'll try to be a better werewolf mentor." Then he sighs. "But this is kinda... hard to describe. It's a more-or-less primitive action, you get it kinda intuitively when you learn to regenerate at will."
"Okay. That's probably enough werewolf talk for one night. See you at school tomorrow?"
"Let him talk, Danny. The guy obviously wants to share his thoughts, we should be good listeners."
"Oh, no, I'm done, you're going to need to do more than just look pretty to get more compliments."
"Oh, I'll do my best. See you later, Ade. Try not to have too much fun without me."
"Not as far as I know, unless you count things like 'read a book until it was way later than bed time.'"
"Gotta say, the new kid charm is already wearing off. You might have to step up your game."
"Didn't know my charm was so deeply tied to how new I was. What should I do to restore it?"
"Being yourself works, if you're charming. You're probably good, just worth putting the effort in early. Should I take you to homeroom, or do you have that down?"
"I do have that down, but I also enjoy your company, so if you wanna come with feel free."
"It looks fun! I think I might actually join the team for reasons other than it just being the popular sport."
"Don't get me wrong, I enjoy it, but there's other good things about being on the same team as those guys."
Here's homeroom, where Danny will hang out for a bit, before going to his.
Ade leans against a wall and crosses his arms, raising an eyebrow. "I'll bet. I'll probably talk to the coach about it later today."