Well, the moving truck did come and they managed to get all of their stuff inside as the truck drove off. Hope's room was finally looking like her room back in New Orleans.

Right now she was on face time with her aunts as they called her early on.

"Really aunt Rebekah?" Hope asked.

"It's not my bloody fault, the drunk bloke shouldn't have crossed me," Rebekah said from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, how are those spells coming along?" Freya asked turning the phone towards her. "You got them alright?"

"They're going great, thanks for the copy aunt Freya I appreciate it," Hope said, she was walking around the house to look for some snacks.

"I still can't believe that place looks new. We've hadn't been there in ages." Rebekah said.

"You've been here before?" Hope asked.

"We bloody made it. Well-designed it. It's Nik's painting on the walls." Rebekah said and Hope widens her eyes.

"My dad painted these?" She asked as she approached one.

"On the contrary. He said they looked dull but we hung them up either way." Rebekah said. Then there was some shouting from behind them and Freya said something to Rebekah that Hope couldn't hear. "We've got to go love tell your mum we said hi. We all miss you." Rebekah said.

"Bye," Hope said before the call ended.

They had told her yesterday on the phone that she can only talk to them when they call. She hopes they were ok or at least winning.

It was one more day before school started. Her and her mom her usually spar to lose time. Hayley had applied for a job that came back approved. She works as an accountant now. She hates the job but it's the only way they don't seem suspicious about how they got the mansion. So that's where Hayley was that now.

Hope's muscles were aching and noticed she hasn't wolfed out in quite a while. She grabbed the keys to the house, a towel and started wandering through the woods that this town had.

Once she saw and heard she was alone she started stripping and began to shift into a wolf form. It didn't hurt that much anymore but still hurt knowing she was breaking every bone in her body. Her eyes glowed blue as she howled and continued shifting. Once she was a beautiful silver wolf, she ran off going as fast as she can in the forest under the night sky.

Scott's ear twitched as he heard a powerful howl coming from far away. He'd only usually get this feeling if it was another wolf close to him for if it was him to his friends, but this was something different. Something, more...more.

"Hey did you guys hear that?" Scott asked. All of his friends looked up and shrugged.

"Nope," Malia said.

"Nada." Replied Stiles.

"What did ya hear?" Isaac asked.

"It was like a, um, a loud howl. Coming from very far away." Scott said.

"Must be another coyote, I've run into a lot, and let me tell you, don't mess with our territory," Malia said drinking water.

"Yeah, maybe," Scott said shrugging off the sound.

"So what have you learned about the new girls?" Allison asked.

"So far I've only learned a bit more. Kira is my age and about Allison's height. And I've only learned the name of the other. Hope Marshall, moved with her mom Hayley Marshall. And that's all I got." Lydia said.

"Wow, something that Lydia doesn't know." Malia teased.

"School's tomorrow. We'll find out soon enough." Allison replied.

"That's right, school's tomorrow. So off you teenagers go." Chris Argent said coming in view. They were at Allison's since she invited them earlier. "It's time for you guys to go." He said.

They all walked to the door. "See you all tomorrow," Scott said and they went towards their own house. He heard the howl again as he was walking with Isaac but ignored it again.

Hope groaned as she shifted back into human form and stood up in the moonlight as her hair fell loosely on her shoulders.

"You're getting better at shifting back." She heard and saw her mom coming up to her.

"Learned from the best," Hope said. Hayley gave her, her clothes as she stood them on and was now walking barefoot. "Are you sure the crescent wolves have it under control without you?" Hope asked.

"I'm pretty sure they can manage without their alpha for a while," Hayley said her eyes glowing red as she showed hope and black veins running from under it.

"God that is so cool," Hope said.

Hayley chuckled. Hayley had always had red eyes from the moment she had killed someone and didn't know what it meant until she meets Jackson and the rest of the bayou wolves, turns out when her parents died their inheritance of being Alphas and werewolf royalty went to her.

"Come one, let's go home". Hayley said and led her to the car and drove home. A week of being here and Hope had already memorized the street's name for direction if she ever got lost. What? She was bored and she didn't want people to notice her now, they were new here so of course people would notice. She learned the names of the streets from her laptop her aunt Rebekah gifted her with.

She didn't know how long she was on she was on her laptop. She was just checking up on any random news that even remotely relates to New Orleans and anything out of place that could relate. She didn't know how much time had passed but she heard a knock on her door and saw her mom standing in the doorway.

"It's time for you to put that away," Hayley said. Hope looked at the time and noticed it was already 11 pm. She groaned but did as she was told and set it aside. "Tomorrow's school. Get some sleep, love you hope." Hayley said.

"Love you, mom," Hope said and Hayley kissed her two fingers and put them towards Hope, she smiled and did the same gesture meeting with her mom's fingers.

"Goodnight." Her mom said and Hope tucked herself in bed.

She woke up the next day from a breeze on her face. She opened her eyes and saw that she hadn't closed her window last night. She groaned and pushed herself up to close the window. She made her way to her closet and grabbed a skinny Jean with a burgundy v neckline along with a jacket and her boots that went up to her ankle. She quickly brushed her hair and decided to keep it down for today and grabbed the bracelet that prevented her from doing magic just in case so she doesn't burn down the school on the first day as well as her necklace with the Mikaelson crest on it, she grabbed her bag that she hung over her shoulder.

And headed downstairs to see her mom making pancakes.

"Eat up." She said and placed a plate in front of Hope and herself.

Hope dug in and put some whipped cream on it. "This is good."

"Thanks, honey," Hayley said and she ate her pancakes.

After they ate they got in the car and were off the Beacon Hills High school. Hope watched as they drove past houses and stores as they reached the schools' parking lot where multiple kids were going in along with some people on motorcycles.

"Remember, be safe, be very careful and don't let anyone know,' Hayley said as she unlocked the car door.

"Bye mom,'' Hope said and she exited out of the car and shut the door as her mom drove away. she could feel some eyes on her as she stood there for a second before making her way to the door. As she opened the door she left more eyes on her but ignored them as she made her way to the principals office, she opened the door to greet him.

"Ah, Hope Marshall. You're on time, here is your schedule and I'm sure you will find someone to guide you," He said.

"I think I'll be fine," Hope said and grabbed her schedule from the desk and walked out. For first period; History. Great. It's not like her family was history and doesn't know everything. She sighed and heard some complaining from outside with her werewolf hearing, and also heard a car door slam (very loudly) before the girl came in, she had short shorts, a blouse with flowers and a jean jacket. She walked proudly clearly trying to make herself known. Hope rolled her eyes, she meet girls like this, Alyssa Chang from the Salvatore school, and Dana from Mystic Falls High. Hope continued on walking trying to find the room number that said on the paper for History. She arrived just on time when the bell rang when the girl she saw earlier pushing pass her without any acknowledgement she was there. She was going to get hex for that. No, Hope remined herself, you promised no witchy business today. She walked inside and stood next to the girl that had pushed her and guessed she was new here too.

"Please, introduce yourself to the class," The teacher said, Hope looked at the board that said, 'Mr. Yukimura'.

"My name is Kira, and I just moved her from New York." She said in such a happy tone Hope knew it was fake.

"Thank you Kira take a seat, please." The teacher said and Kira gave a grin and sat down in the front.

"Hope Marshall." That's all she said before taking a seat next to the window and looked up at the board.

"Ok then,' The teacher said. "I'm the new new teacher as your last teacher is still missing."

"Murdered," She heard and looked besides her to see a skinny boy leaning over to another boy that's more muscular with hazel eyes. They looked her way and she returned her eyes to the board at werewolf speed so they didn't see her. The class continued on with her gazing out the window not really paying attention.

"Miss Argent," The teacher called . "The date for the world war ll?" She saw the girl, Kira, smirk as is she was watching a dark brown hair girl go blank and not answer. Hope smirked.

"September 1, 1939 through September 2 1945." Hope said.

The girl got mad while the other girl "Agrent" sent a grateful look, "Is your last name Argent?" Kira asked.

"What do you care? I answered it right didn't I?" Hope asked.

"Thank you Miss Marshall." The teacher said giving a look to the girl Kira. "Mister McCall, tell me why they were fighting." The teacher asked and she heard the boy she saw earlier pause as he stuttered. Hope chuckled internally as she looked back out the window of the class.

When the bell rang she picked up her stuff and left the class without a second word. And tried to find her second period class, algebra.

"Are you lost?" She heard and turned around to find the boy that was sitting next to her in class, McCall was the name the teacher called him.

"Yeah but I'll manage." She said and started walking away.

"Algebra is this way." He said pointing in the opposite direction she was walking in.

"I knew that." She replied quickly before walking in the way he was pointing in and heard him chuckling before entering the classroom and took a seat. So much for her first day.

Scott was still smiling as he walked down the halls with his pack besides him heading outside to eat their lunch, it was a funny encounter he had with the girl named Hope.

"What is he smiling about?" Malia asked.

"He had an encounter with one of the new girls." Stiles said.

"Oooo," Lydia said. "Kira or Hope?" She asked.

"Hope," Scott replied.

"She has a very pretty name, don't you agree?" Allison asked.

"Yeah, I really like her name." Lydia said.

"It's, unique." Isaac agreed as they sat down on their usually table.

"Still doesn't explain why he was smiling." Malia said.

"Isn't obvious." Lydia said.

"Come one Lydia, it's only the first day." Scott said.

Lydia's only respond was a hum before starting another conversation. Scott did have to admit though the new girl Hope was pretty, with her dark red hair, and her confidence in history class. She would make a great future friend if she lets them in. They grabbed out their lunch and ate peacefully as the other new girl, Kira, walked pass them and winked before walking back inside the school. What was that about? Scott thought to himself.

"Remember there's a bonfire tonight for the first day of school," Lydia said pointing to one of the posters on the wall of the school among many. "You all better come."

Malia groaned face planting onto the books she was trying to study, "Do we have too?"

"Yes!" Lydia exclaimed.

"I'll pick you girls up for the bond fire," Allison said butting in before something could start. "And you guys are going to."

"Fine, why not? We've got nothing better to do." Isaac said.

"Yeah, why not? No homework on the first day of school," Stiles said.

"My mom's working a double shift tonight, I'll just leave a note saying we're going out." Scott said.

"Great," Lydia said looking at Malia, "It's decided."

Malia groaned again and slammed her face in her books, again. Malia is not a fan of parties since as a werecoyote she's spent most of her time alone in her den.

Scott saw from the corner of his eye, Hope, sitting under a tree with an iPod listening to music as her nose was burred in a book, that seemed to be about mythology. He looked at back at his lunch before his friends caught him.

"Stiles, pick them up 9:00 because you're the only one out of you guys that have a car," Lydia said.

"A crappy car but, yeah." Malia said much to Stiles offense.

"Hey!" He exclaimed.

The bell rang that excused the rest of them from the rant stiles was about to give them about his blue jeep and how it's not just a car. They quickly packed up their stuff and headed to their next class before stiles could get another word out. In a rushed he hadn't notice that Hope was going in the opposite direction as him and accidently bumped into her.

"Sorry," Scott said.

"It's fine," Hope said and continued on her way. That girl was a mystery.

"Hi." Someone said and Kira suddenly appeared right in front of him. "I'm Kira, I'm sure you heard of me."

"Um, yeah I have." Scott said and the bell rang again. "I've got to head to class, bye." He said and went to his next class not hearing the annoying huff that followed when he left.

Once school ended him and Isaac went to his home, Isaac had been living with the McCall's ever since the incident of his father, and they both walked to Scott's house and close the door as they entered and decided to do something to pass the time for the bond fire.

"Hey Hope," Hayley said pulling up with the car. "How was your day."

"I thought you'd be working." Hope said surprised but happy.

"Today was a fast day." Hayley said Hope raised an eyebrow. "No, I'm on "lunch" but back to you, how was your first day." She asked as Hope got into the seat next to her.

"Fine, nobody paid attention to me, expect..." Hope trailed off but spoke again. "Never mind."

"Hey what's that?" Hayley asked pointing to a poster that had a bond fire on it.

"Uh, I think it's a school event tonight." Hope answered.

"Well I think you should go."

"I think it would be the teenager trying to convince the parents." Hope joked before continueing. "Besides, I'm not going to know anyone." Hope argued.

"Well you could get to know people. Do you have any homework?" Hayley asked as she exited to school's parking lot.

"Well no,"

"Then you're going, have fun, blend in, or be stuck alone in the house for the rest of the day?" Hayley asked.

Hope groaned, why did her mom have to put it like that? "Ok ok, I'll go." Hope said and got a smile from her mom.