Wölfe und Kardinal: Vladik Volkov VS Derek Marshall

Der Einsame Birf der Noten
"Another day of classes with teachers who think they know everything," started Derek. He slammed his books onto a park bench. "DONE!" He sat down and heaved a heavy sigh. His classes had gotten tougher at his school, and had little time for training. He felt as if he was atrophying. ''Not to mention, Lauren won't leave me alone. What is with her? Always coming around my place, cooking meals, cleaning my house. It's so annoying. I can do all of that myself.'' Derek cracked his neck, then cracked open one of his books on Pathology. Though he didn't really feel like reading, he started on Chapter one. If I could escape a book of information I already know but somehow worms in some useless crap that only my professor would care about, then let God test me beyond what I can bear.