Isabella had walked through the forest for hours before she decided to approach the academy. It was unusual for the girl to be nervous for school, especially meeting new supernatural beings. She likes people, she enjoys their company and would love to make more friends at school but THAT made her nervous. Isabelle never noticed how nervous she was until she felt her hands tremble as she ran them through her red hair to brush away any stray locks of hair from her face. She exhaled softly, "It’s only school. I mean, it’s not school yet but.. I should at least check it out.” she said to herself, finding it rather easier to talk herself into calming down. She paused in the middle of the forest, slowly turning her head to see that she has been walking away from the school and not toward it. The anxiety of meeting new people made her cower into the forest. Feeling frustrated with her nervousness, Isabelle stomped her foot on the ground, exclaiming “I am not going to chicken out! I will march up to that school and say to anyone I see and make friends and move on with my day!” 

Slowly standing up straight, Isabelle smiled to herself and smoothed down any wrinkles on her outfit. Instead of just walking back like she originally planned, she shifted into a large gray wolf mid-stride as she walked back to the school. The gray wolf stood over six feet tall, and her coat showed now unusual markings on it’s back, only natural colors that made her blend easily with the forest. The wolf sprinted through the forest, running closer and closer toward the academy and almost bouncing off from each tree to give it more speed. The wolf finally slowed down; she caught the scent of two other supernatural beings in the forest and emerged through the bushes where it’s golden eyes find two owners of the scent.