Chapter Thirty

"Oh look, she's looking at us! I think she heard us. Act natural," one of the guys said looking the otherway while the other guy scoffed saying,

"She's a rogue we aren't afraid of rogues they are a nuisanse that needs to be eliminated!"

Nuisanse? No I'm not!

"Good morning ladies and gents," the teacher said coming into the classroom and we all settled down.

He sniffed the air and his eyes landed on me.

Oh God!

He looked at me for a long time with a raised eyebrow then his face contonted into anger then followed by being emotionless.

I gulp loudly feeling out of place. I need to get out of here.

"Settles down everyone and let's begin," he said turning around and scribling something on the board.

I took out my book sitting there quietly but I could notice all the gazes that were on me. It made me feel extremely uncomfortable.

They never looked at me this way so what has changed? Does this mean that my entire class is full of pack people and they want me dead?! And how did they know