I turned back to the court, watching as some people scrambled to get the rope we would use.
I turned to Alicia, and her grin widened. Then for a brief moment, her eyes flashed gold.
My stomach did a little flip.
Right.
Lycan.
Lycan strength.
I smirked to myself. Of course.
"Lisa, you stay at the front, I'll stay at the back, the rest of you will stay in the middle." She said and we all nodded our heads.
The rope was laid out in the center of the gym by some first year students, and we went to a side. We picked up the rope.
It was thick and rough against our palms.
Blackwater's side was already gathered, Edith looming in the middle, her dark purple ponytail swinging as she adjusted her grip.
She looked down at us like she was daring us to try.
Harper, June, Alicia, Lisa, and I lined up, our hands gripping the rope tight.
My fingers ached almost immediately, but I didn't care.
"On my count," Lucian said, stepping back. "One… two… three—pull!"
~
Moonveil won.
