It was a well known fact around Lupuson High that there were constant turf wars. Jocks, nerds, art kids all alike fought over stupid little things like which lunch table would they sit at, who had which classrooms, who ruled the street mall and the different stores along it. It was almost every day that somebody would get hurt or somebody would lose a tooth. It was all something the people of Lupuson were used to. The people were also used to having only werewolves live in their small little town. When the first human family moved in, well everybody just went crazy. Factions weren't sure whether to recruit the kid, a boy who would be going to their high school, or just ignore and shun him like public enemy number one. Eventually, they decided to go with the latter. So it was a perfectly normal day to find the sister of the football team's captain being harassed by some of the nerds. They were on the bleachers, the nerds deciding that they wanted to measure the volume of the bleachers for an assignment given by the math teachers. "Why don't you just leave, geeks? This is the sport's turf and you know it!" The girl, Mani, growled. She was fairly pretty, having blonde, almost white hair and bright blue eyes. She was fairly well built, considering that she was a jock by relation. Normally, she'd have no trouble. However, it was five against one. "It may be sport's turf, but we're making it ours for now!" The leader of the nerds growled, pushing Mani a bit. The others joined in, pushing the poor girl until she was nearly at the edge of the bleacher she was standing on, almost going to fall.