In the girl's locker room of the pool area, Yngvild was having a serious talk with her friends about what happened out there with Azur. The girls were trying to make the new monster feel scared and worried about losing to them, which failed miserably, due to Azur's smelling inability. The locker room, to be precise, looked quite old and abandoned, albeit purely. Despite the cobwebs and dust, it looked alright to use.

"That was pathetic! He didn't even cringe from the smell! What's up with that?" Yngvild was possibly fuming at Stella. She looked down disappointed, which made her body odor a little strong.

"I guess he just didn't have a sense of smell. My dad always taught me..." Yngvild fiercely interrupted her.

"Well, you need to try harder! The swimming race is only six weeks away. If your stink doesn't stop their team, nothing will! Understand?" Yngvild's face was starting to turn crimson red.

Stella nodded quickly. "Yes, Yngvild."

"Did you see how Ute was helping him?" Heidi asked.

"Yeah. I think she's fallen in love with her perfect match." taunted Amelia, the other white-haired girl.

The dark-haired girl named María de la Santa Muerte replied "You know, that new kid is kinda cute."

Yngvild glowered. "You have a boyfriend, María. What's Alejandro going to say?"

"I'm just saying, you know. He's got that...majestic look in his eyes. Maybe he's not such a freak as everyone says he is." María defended herself. Everyone rolls their eyes.

"No matter." Yngvild said again.

"I'll just capture him with my famous charms." Yngvild replied with an evil sensual face. María, Amelia and Stella groaned in annoyance. 'She just wants the sex.' They thought the same thing.

Azur was now in the school gymnasium during third period. Around him were the troll-like boy from before whose name was Leif Skarsgard, a jötnar. The big furry kid who was bullying him was there also. He had brown fur, horns and a wolf/bear-like body. His name was Wes Trevlin A.K.A. The Mammoth, as everyone called him based on his personality and appearance, ironically. He was sending Leif glares and cracked his knuckles, making the troll boy gulp. A blond girl named Valhalla Skjeggestad who was also dressing viking clothes and had a 'don't fuck with me' aura. She also send Leif threatening glances. Leif somehow had a crush on her.

Wes approached Leif. "Hey, circus reject!" He grabbed the back of his collar and lifted him up.

"I hope you've said your prayers. Because I'm going make you walk out of here with an even uglier face!" He snarled while Valhalla smirked at the scrawny one's misery.

"No. You might want to break his legs first so he doesn't walk at all." She encouraged. Leif had a look of hurt on his face. This was making Azur's blood boil. His instincts were starting to kick in. Wes dropped him back on the floor and prepared to give him the beating of his life. Valhalla was going to join as well. That was it. Enough was enough. Azur stormed over and with a swipe of his hand, smacked Wes over to wall. He fell on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Hey, jackass! You don't mess with my friend like that!" Valhalla thundered. Her face was contorted of great fury.

"You mess with him, you mess with me!" She jabbed a finger at him, then at her chest.

"Okay." Azur nonchalantly said, then kicked Valhalla at the same wall. She fell right on top of Wes. Leif stood mouth agape at Azur.

"Um, thanks." He spoke with a mousy voice. Azur looked at him.

"This thing that they do. Why do they do it?" He asked. Leif was surprised that someone actually stood up for him and said "Because they say I'm weak and worthless. No one cares for me."

Azur could relate. "My dad had slaughtered those who tried to kill him."

Valhalla yelled "Hey, asshole! You think you got strength?! Let's see how good your at a little dodgeball." Her glare turned into an evil smile and she bounced a dodgeball in her hand.

The four played one-on-one, with Valhalla and Wes on one side of the gym and Azur and Leif on the other. Ingrid was in the gym sitting on the bleachers with Ute, Seònaid, Kendra and Priya. Valhalla made her move first and tossed it at Leif knocking him down. Wes went next and hit Azur with a ball. It didn't affect him much. He retaliates, picking up a ball and tossed at them, hitting Wes in the face. It was just Azur and Valhalla. They glared at each other. Valhalla swung her ball at him, but Azur smacked the ball away to his right, making it ricochet all over the gym. Ingrid and Ute moved out of the way as hit between them. The ball finally stopped after a while and fell at Valhalla's feet. Fed up, she picked up the ball and, with all her might, he struck him right in face. Ingrid and the girls gasped, hoping he was alright. And he was. He didn't flinch, nor cry in pain. He was unfazed by this action, however; had only an emotionless face which turned grim.

The girls watched as he stormed over to Valhalla, who stood there in shock and almost fear. She couldn't do anything when he suddenly gripped her throat, cutting her off from oxygen. Azur lifted her up to his face as she struggled for air. He let out a loud, primal roar in her face. Now she was scared. He then dropped her in the basketball hoop, upside down with only her legs keeping her in place. Azur walked her to sit down and let off some steam. The girls guffawed as they saw Valhalla's underwear showing for all the world to see. Priya snapped a picture of her with her phone. Valhalla's face turned red and anger and embarrassment.

"Whoa. That was something else, right?" Wes walked under her and said dumbfounded.

"GET ME DOWN FROM HERE, YOU IDIOT!" She howls as Wes grabbed her arms and pulls her down, sending them both crashing to the floor. A whistle was heard.

A physically-fit, middle-aged man in his mid-forties walked in with a wife-beater, gym shorts and running shoes came in.

"Enough lallygagging, maggots!" Azur, Leif and they other students lined up.

Coach Hoskins walked in front of them and began "Now. Here at P.E., we're going to toughen you little weaklings up! Put a little more blood in those veins and get them pumping!"

Leif cursed out loud. "Damn it!" Hoskins heard this and look around.

"What in god almighty just assaulted my eardrums?" He demanded. "Would that might've been a disrespectful shout out?" He then glowered "Well then, let's hope it was my imagination. Because you can all thank your sorry asses THAT I HAVE A VERY ACTIVE IMAGINATION!" He yelled the last part out to the students, scaring most of them. "Because it just so happens that those fucking loved ones of yours care for you one fucking minute and stab you in the fucking back the next!" He was starting to lose his temper.

"Is this his definition of a dramatic entrance?" He whispered to himself. Hoskins suddenly noticed Azur.

"Holy turkey toes! We got us a new troublemaker." He walked up to him. "What's your name, son?" Hoskins asked.

"Azur, sir." He told him.

"And are you a troublemaker?" He almost sounded like he was going to pummel him right here, right now.

"I don't even know what that..." Azur stammered before being interrupted.

"Well, you better not be!" He interrupted him and pointed up at him. "Because you sure look awfully crafty. I know a juvenile delinquent when I see one. It isn't too soon before lunch for me to want to BITE SOMEBODY'S FUCKING HEAD OFF!" He roared.

"I'd rather bite yours off and see what mess it makes." Azur spat back. The students' eyes widened in shock. No one has ever snapped back at the coach before.

Hoskins merely smirked. "I like you, new kid. Looks we're going to get along just nice." He said in an devious tone then shouted "...OUT ON THE RACE TRACK!" He blew his whistle. The students walked out of the gym over to the track.

"Go fuck yourself." Leif told the coach before joining the other students. Hoskins just glared then followed them.

"Let's make process! Come on, move it! Move it!"

Ingrid and the girls watched as they went away.

"Wow, I've never seen Azur lose his temper like that." Seònaid said, still gobsmacked by his earlier tantrum, though she was pretty impressed.

Ingrid lifted her head up. "Well, to be honest. He kinda kicked me into a tree yesterday while I was walking him to his dormitory."

"What?!" The girls said in shock.

"Why would he do that?" Kendra was appalled.

"I'm going to kick his ass! I knew he was no good!" Seònaid glared, pounding a fist to her hand and cracked her knuckles.

"No! No! No! He said it was how he responds to pain." Ingrid explained. The girls gave her a look.

"What do you mean?" Ute asked.

Ingrid had a guilty look on her face. "Well, I purposely stabbed him on his arm with a thumbtack when he wasn't looking."

Ute asked again, shocked as ever. "Why?" She demanded to know.

"I just wanted to get a taste of his blood." She said sheepishly.

The girls looked at her in disgust. She was always trying to taste people's blood. Ingrid couldn't help it. She was a vampire. Duh!

"You are always tasting people's blood." Kendra said disgusted and shook her head. Seònaid seemed remorseful.

"Remind me never to get on his bad side." She spoke and everyone nodded in agreement. Unbeknownst to everyone in the gym, Azur's fit of rage toward Astrid was mysteriously recorded on film by a young pale boy with black hair, a black button-up shirt over a white, long-sleeved shirt, denim jeans and white converse. with a tall, ghost boy with short, messy black curls for hair, blackish brown leather coat, teal sweater, grey jeans, white shoes and soul patch. They both looked on with amazement, until the ghost boy phased through the wall.

Voice cast:

Amber Heard as Princess Yngvild Engelstad

Sarah Bolger as Princess Heidi Engelstad

Michelle Rodriguez as María de la Santa Muerte

Christina Applegate as Amelia Fowler

Max Adler as Leif Skarsgård

Kirk Acevedo as Wes "The Mammoth" Trevlin

Sarah Polley as Valhalla Skjeggestad

R. Lee Ermey as Couch Mavimilien T. Hoskins