"The whole lot of you then?" The surprise on her face grew. Nancy had mentioned being raised around wolves. Maybe other packs didn't force the issue of school or normalcy or responsibility. "You'd think teenage boys would be quick to find somethin' to do. Or at least find trouble, ya know."

Not that being a teenage girl had kept her out of any trouble.

"Sure, if it's all your kinda scene. The sports and gettin' asked to dances or fairs or whatever. Ya know, if you're the social type. Or pretty. It can be fun," Girl relents. She shouldn't paint such a horrid picture of it. "But mostly it's a lot of borin' stuff while ya wait for somethin' interestin' to happen."

She shrugs. "Anyway, think you've got it more fun. Out in the real world, no one to tell ya what to do. That's the life."