Maurice
I drove to school with Crystal in the car, accompanied by Beta Gary's words of caution as he bid us farewell. "Take care," he said with his usual fatherly concern.
After he left, I turned to Crystal, feeling the weight of the day's expectations settling on my shoulders. "I'll go ahead," I declared, my mind already racing with plans and ambitions.
Crystal merely nodded in response, her silence a familiar presence beside me. I knew she didn't share my eagerness for the spotlight, but I had little patience for her reservations.
As I strode ahead, my thoughts swirled with visions of my future. Today was another opportunity to assert my dominance, to remind every one of my inevitable rise to power as the future Luna of the Crest Moon Pack.
The school corridors buzzed with activity
