Today is the day!

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Sophie Mayweather

Today is the day! I can't believe it! I woke up extra early and was still running around my room making sure my things were ready and packed for when I leave to Luna Academy in four days. I have been dreaming of this moment ever since I was told about the love story. So back at the beginning of the Great War during the time of the bloodshot battle. It was during the cruelest time of were the merfolks were drawing and killing humans who were trying to stay out of the war. Great great grandfather was captured by one of those terrible creatures and lost a leg to one of those nasty things. They tortured him and tried to make an example of what they were capable of, for the simple reason cause they could do it. But right before they could execute grandfather, the wolves saved him, cared for him, and then his mate that was the pack omega claimed him as her mate. At first, grandfather hated her but when she sacrificed her life to save him from deranged merfolk that caught some kind of madness. He spent his life trying to aid the werewolves whenever they needed somewhere to recuperate and heal. After he helped to save and Alpha mate that's called a Luna, he declared that he and his family would be under wolf protect and support.

Grandfather along with the wolf pack who saved him to the wolves that grandfather also helped throughput his long life before passing created Luna Academy for humans and supernatural to learn and coexists. But the bigger secret is that most who go to the academy find their mate in the first year of attending. I am really hoping to have a wolf for my mate! My cousin Jill found her mate Duke at the academy last year on the first day! He is gorgeous like another supernatural being and it makes my heart flutter seeing how much they love one another.

I know a lot of people hated the time of the Great War and how it made us almost below that of what many consider a servant but we also have a lot of rights now, that we didn't have before. Like back when my parents were young, my mom had to stop going to school at 14yr old and dad had to stop at 16yr old because he was needed to do only certain jobs that needed higher math. I know what your wondering and no I'm not a werewolf and despite great, great grandfather having a werewolf mate, he never found his second chance mate. He made a great, great grandmother who is also a human when she escaped a sick mermaid that was rejected from being her mate because he was abusive.

Oh right! The golden rule of our family is to never ever reject your supernatural mate, in less they are cruel and abuse you. I would never dream of rejecting my future fuzzy wavy mate/husband to be.

Just as I was about to double check my backpack for the fifth time, I notice something missing from my back. But it didn't make sense what was missing before me? It couldn't be that I didn't pack enough clothes. I made sure to send my first-half of my things to my cousin Jill at the Academy so I would have fewer things to carry. Could it be that I packed too much junk food in the junk food bag.........nah! Who would ever deprive themselves of the sweet yumminess that is chocolate?

What could it be? Wait a minute! Where is my plane ticket? I begin freaking out!

Oooooh no! What am I gonna do? I worked my butt off to make sure I had enough to get my own plane ticket and paid for anything else I would need. What am I gonna do?

"Sophie! Time for breakfast darling! Come down to eat sweety!" Mom yelled from downstairs and it almost made me scream in fright.

Nooooo! what am I going to do, I chanted in my head? I can't tell mom! It would be worst if dad finds out because then he will go off again on how he is right that I am destined to live forever in our family ancestry coastal home. No! Hell No! To the Fudge to the double-wide cracker am I going through another two-hour lecture of how my true wolf mate will be able to find me here easier because it is where great, great, grandfather found his omega mate and so that somehow means that my wolf will fly in find me here too. Plus rubbing in a guilt trip about how I am banding them for a life of luxury handed to my entitled butt.

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