"Mr Carlile, I think you have already been warned not to cause any troubles on campus." Suddenly Rose's voice interrupted them, "Or should I remind you of the consequences?"
"Professor Rose! I'm so glad to see you're doing well. How was your vacation?" Carlile's tone did a plete 180 as soon as he saw a professor in front of him.
"I was away from brats as yourself. Obviously, it's good. Now you should be off, Professor Meena wouldn't be pleased if she got to know you're flunking her class again."
"Right..." Carlile gave Ashton one last look then rushed outside.
"I hope you, first years don't mind the seniors." Rose waved her hand around, "They can be a handful sometimes."
She was simply pretending to talk with them as if she didn't know them. But at the same time, she and Ashton were having a different conversation altogether, thanks to her mastery of telepathy.
'I never knew it was possible to have two different conversations at the same time.' Ashton praised her, 'Feels kind of weird, to be honest.'
'I have had a decade's worth of practice, boya. You'll get a hang of it soon enough.'
'Who was he? If I had to guess, he's after the bounty. Isn't he?'
Much to Ashton's dismay Rose nodded in agreement. His first day had just started and so had the troubles. While Carlile was retreating, Ashton took a quick peek at his stats, and he was no joke. In fact, he was one of the strongest even among the seniors Ashton had seen so far.
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Name: Carlile Jaeger
Species: Werewolf (Active).
Status: Werewolf
Class: Brawler
Title: [Powerhouse]
Age: 18 years
Gender: Male
Grade: E-tier (Evolution is possible)
Affiliation: Werewolves.
Level:
> Werewolf Level: 22
Stats:
HP: 9000/9000
Damage: 50
Armour: 35
Stealth: 20
Stamina: 70
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 21
Nature:
Rowdy
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