The Knight

The office was a clean and polished white. It looked even more professional than than the government offices she used to work in.

From the office, you had a great view of the arra called the quad. There was a creepy bronze statue of Nathaniel Gilbert, the founder of the city. The Gilbert family were apparently rich as all hell and still contributed so much to the school.

And now her office was in pieces. Granted, she was the one who propelled the wolf through, but she wasn't about to admit that.

At least she heard a resounding CRACK!

The other two hesitated. "Well? Come at me, mutts."
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