Yolanda's eyes widened, and she looked Evans up and down as if she couldn't believe it. The man sat with us at the same dining table in the college food court. Evans Gelens is a senior member of our campus student senate who is most loved because of his good looks and cool attitude.
"Eat a lot, Jeanice. Last night you didn't even eat and went straight to sleep," said Evans, which made Yolanda, Jeanice's friend, even more misunderstood.
"Are you living together?" asked the girl, immediately looking at Jeany.
"It's not like what you imagined, Yola. We're not!"
"She is just shy. We live together," Evans answered, cutting into the conversation.
Yolanda put down her fork and looked at me with eyes that seemed to think I was a big liar. It appears that Evans' words made my friend misunderstand. She didn't know that I had been in big trouble since I met that man. It is a big problem that I can't tell anyone because it involves my life and the lives of anyone who knows my secret.
To be clear, I'm helpless. Evans Gelens, the handsome man who was the campus idol, was not human, he was a werewolf, a wolf man who was dangerous and could take my life at any time!
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A rented room quite close to the university building is the new home for Jeanice Magnolia Wickman. The new student, who was the only daughter of the Wickman family. She was finally deemed mature enough by her parents and was allowed to live separately to attend her studies in the city of North Odense.
“This is freedom! No curfew, no father's supervision or mother's nagging!” said Jeanice, chuckling.
The young girl looks relaxed in her room, opening her cell phone, looking at social media, and also arranging her books. As a new student, she received a grid of study materials. Because she had nothing to do, Jeanice started looking for material and read some.
The beautiful girl seemed to be starting to concentrate on her new book, a thick book about psychological material about human character, but the sound of a loud howl shocked her. The hair on the back of her neck suddenly stood up.
"Good grief! Dog howling? Does anyone have dogs in this building? Is keeping animals allowed here? Why is it howling? Are there ghosts?” Jeanice muttered, immediately pulling the blanket and putting down her book.
While hiding under her thick blanket, she began to hear once again a long howl in the middle of the night.
“Auuuuuuu!” the howl started again.
“Oh no, it's that voice again, why is it so close!” she muttered in fear.
Jeanice is a cheerful but timid girl. Every time she feels afraid, she hides under the blanket and starts turning on the light on her cell phone to feel calm.
“Calm down Jeanice, it's just a dog's voice! There are no ghosts, it's all a myth, it's just the sound of an adorable dog practicing singing!” said the girl while calming herself.
But the dreaded sound was getting louder, the howling was very loud, as if it came from next door to her room.
“Is there a dog in the next room? It seems like the place was quiet this afternoon?" Jeanice muttered, even more worried.
Jeanice finally decided to open her social media. She saw her favorite singer singing and dancing, but she stopped all that when a loud stomping sound came from the next room.
“Oh my god, what is that?”
Jeanice immediately stood up, she rushed to make sure all the doors and windows were locked properly. She even placed a shoe rack behind the door so she felt completely safe. She didn't want something so noisy next door to move into her room.
“What is the next-door neighbor doing? What is the sound of fighting? Violence? "I hope no violence or other terrible things happen," Jeanice muttered, increasingly worried.
She fiddled with her building rental papers. There was no building management number. She felt so stupid. Why didn't she make sure everything was right before her parents left and left her in a new environment?
The sounds of howling and other things could no longer be heard, now the atmosphere was very quiet. Jeanice returned to her bed. Once again, she pulled out the blanket and hid under it. But another sound began to be heard, the sound of scraping against sharp objects like claws could be heard right next to the wall of her room.
“Oh my God, what is this? Close your ears Jeanice, go to sleep! This is all just your wild imagination, there are no monsters next door, no violence, nothing bad happening!”
After asking around without any solution, the girl finally fell asleep. Waking up with a routine alarm made her quite weak because she felt that last night was a nightmare.
Morning sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains covering the windows. The sky was already bright even though it was still morning. The sound of birds chirping could be heard through her bedroom window. She was indeed on the 6th floor, but the neighbor's balcony was indeed full of flowers. Some birds like to come and sing there.
"Gosh, am I having a nightmare? Damn, my head is so dizzy," grumbled Jeanice.
While holding her head, the girl finally forced herself to get up. She had lectures this morning. She didn't want her first day of class to be ruined because she was late. While showering, she began to remember what happened last night. It could be that what she heard yesterday was indeed the neighbor's dog and nothing bad happened to the neighbor next door.
Finishing everything quickly, tidying up her books and bag, and wearing neat casual clothes, Jeanice started to peek through the door and saw that the hallway in front of her room and the neighboring rooms looked deserted. Feeling safe, she immediately ran towards the elevator and went down. The floor in her room was quiet, since yesterday she hadn't seen any neighbors on that floor, in stark contrast to the other floors which still looked busy.
"Ah, never mind, I have to hurry, I can't be late on the first day of class!" said Jeanice while taking out bread from her bag.
She had breakfast on the city bus, ate the sandwich she had warmed up this morning, and immediately finished it. Don't forget that a carton of milk made her quite full that morning. A large building busy with students was seen. Jeanice immediately rushed down and looked for her classroom. She arrived on time, the lecturer had not yet come in, and the room was still half full. She immediately sat in the front bench area because she didn't want to miss the lesson in her first class.
A young man wearing glasses sat next to her. He was wearing a strange shirt with sleek side slits. From the way he dresses and the way his hair is combed, he looks like a nerd. The man saw Jeanice and immediately greeted her.
"Hi,"
"Yup, hi,"
“I'm Ronan. Is this your first class?” he asked.
Jeanice nodded.
“As I thought, so do I. "Studying human character is fun," said the young man, knowingly.
For a man, he was quite talkative. He even told a long story even though Jeanice only responded with a smile and nod. Luckily, the class lecturer immediately came in and Ronan immediately quieted down and opened his thick books.
About two hours of lectures last and the second course is scheduled about an hour later. Jeanice still had about an hour to relax.
“Are you free? Do you still have additional lectures?"
"No, but I have an appointment."
“That's a shame, next time go to the library with me. "There are lots of good books there," replied Ronan, smiling.
Ronan took off his glasses, revealing his beautiful green eyes. He also started ruffling his sleek blonde hair, making it stand cool and immediately dispelling the nerdy nerd vibe he had.
"Wow, I thought you were farsighted."
"Nope, these are just accessories."
Ronan unbuttoned his shirt, showed his inner white T-shirt, folded his arms, put all the thick books into his bag, and now he looked like someone worthy of being an idol for all women.
"Gosh, I think you have a split personality, Ronan," guessed Jeanice.
"Maybe! But, actually I just want to study people's reactions when I dress nerd."
"So you realize that your outfit is freaky? Is it a social experiment?” Jeanice asked.
“Yup, right!”
"Good grief!"
"By the way, what's your name?"
"I'm Jeanice,"
"Nice to meet you, Jeanice," said Ronan with a friendly smile.
The man left, Jeanice still couldn't believe that the strange man sitting next to her had turned out to be so attractive.
“He's right, appearance can change the reactions of people around us! "I think he will be a good psychologist, he is very comprehensive," muttered Jeanice, shaking her head.
Jeanice tidied up her books, walked out of the classroom, and went towards the food court. There was a smile on her lips remembering what she had just experienced. It is her dream to become a psychologist. Jeanice has a social butterfly character, she is a friendly person, open-minded, liked by many people, and likes to help anyone. That's why she wants to become a psychologist who can help other people to improve their mental health and mental disorders.
Jeanice, who walked calmly with her long legs, long brown hair, and beautiful face, was quite attractive. A girl who looked familiar immediately greeted him.
“Jeanice! My God, you are, Jeanice!” she greeted.
“Yolanda! Wow! Nice to see you girl. Do you also study here?"
“Yes, I majored in economics. How about you?"
"I'm psychology," answered Jeanice, not realizing that Yolanda, her best friend in elementary school, was also studying at the same university as her.
The two of them sat close to each other, chatting and talking about many things. They had always been close. They had met several times, but because of their respective busy lives, they rarely saw each other again.
"Are you still single?" Yolanda asked.
"So what? "You don't have to be in a relationship to be a student," answered Jeanice, grinning.
"Gosh, I just think it's a shame that you fill your beautiful face with loneliness,"
“Hey, that was a bad suggestion, Yolanda! "I'm happy with myself, I will find love that suits me later," answered Jeanice defensively.
“It's okay. There are many handsome men on this campus. "I think you will find your love soon," answered Yolanda, chuckling.
While the two of them were talking, there was a group of students who seemed to be sitting together as if they wanted to have a small meeting while eating lunch.
"You see them, they are members of our college student senate," said Yolanda.
"How do you know?"
“One of them is a friend of mine in the same department, she speaks up most about student affairs. "She did join the student senate, but I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of good-looking members," answered Yolanda.
"Wow, you're right, they are generally good-looking," answered Jeanice in confirmation.
“Especially him!” Yolanda pointed at a man at the back.
The man sat on a separate bench, folding his arms as if he didn't care about the meeting. He has reddish hair, brown skin, and a cold facial expression. In contrast to Ronan, this man appears to have a fairly sturdy body and muscular arms.
“You're right, he's hot!” Jeanice answered.
“He is one of my seniors majoring in economics, his name is Evans Gelens. "If you believe he has a fan club at this college, every year his fans increase, and I think this year there will be even more," answered Yolanda.
Jeanice observed the man from a distance, his perfect figure made her no surprise that the man even had his fan club. Feeling that someone was watching him, Evans Gelens immediately glared at Jeanice. Their eyes met, Jeanice was amazed, the man was gorgeous, a firm face with a sturdy body and strong bad boy charisma.