Feb 21, 2014
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Isaac was driving to school, something he was doing more often than not lately. He enjoyed finally having a car he could use and not have to walk everywhere all the time, or depend on someone else. He was driving within limit, and that, paired with his werewolf reflexes, allowed him to immediately hit the breaks when someone unexpectedly crossed the street, not even looking. He stopped, inches away from the other person, and got out of the car. "What the hell? I could have run you over!"
