Wandering around the halls, Lupi once again found himself skipping class. He didn't want to back into a classroom filled cats (Big and wild or tame little house-breeds), that did nothing but look down at him and pick on him. This school was filled with felines, with canines being the minority... He knew a few other dogs in lower grades, but none of them were wolves... He got along well with most of them, but it was never like having a pack. The tamer canines just didn't get it. They all wanted to be owned, not equals. Which made them purrfect for a highschool where cats ruled the school, their blatant masochism hard not to notice.
Eventually wandering outside and sitting down behind the tech. buildings with a sound of discontentment, he pulled out an ipod and began listening to the sounds of deep growls that seemed to sing how he felt. Lonely. Isolated. Aggitated.
Hearing the sound of someone walking his way nearby, the wolf let out a growl so low and menacing it usually would've scared anyone away.
"/What do you want...?!/" He snarled distrustingly, without even bothering to look up at who he'd just growled at.