An exceptionally sleepy wolfkin meandered through the busy university campus. He desperately tried to rub the fatigue accumulated from a late night of studying from his eyes. His wolf ears were pressed flat against his head, showing his depressed mood.
The boy cursed to himself, making others look at him strangely. "I was up all night for Professor Edward's assignment, yet my Pyrokinesis is still at the D grade. If this keeps up, I will fail the year and have to stay behind." He let out a long sigh of defeat.
While lost in thought, he failed to notice the shouting around him.
"Student, get out of the way!"
He looked up from the frost-covered path and turned around toward the voice, yet to his surprise, he was met with a wave of freezing cold water. He stood there dumbfounded as a black carriage made from metal passed him. He looked down at his soaked clothes and black fur; instead of a mighty wolf, he looked like a drowned cat.
