Character: Brandon

I'm a werewolf. Day - brutal male night - mannered man.

- How can you leave me? Do for you there is nothing more important than revenge?
Is all that I have, Michelle. More nothing to me, therefore I am...
- Brandon, you had me! As hard as it was, I was with you.
I lost you when you left... I lost you when he let go after that night... when he told everyone about us and behaved like a complete egoist.
You would not forgive me, even if I wanted to.

Your heart should belong to your partner.

Journalism is an art to convince people of something that he did not believe.

- We speak on behalf of the Earth.
- Why the earth speaks to me?
We are dying, Brandon. The spell disturbed the balance of nature.
- Don't you have magic? You're magic trees.
- Evil is only in the human world, Brandon. The earth does not know evil and therefore no protection from it.

You don't understand how hard this is for me. I'm in school literally suffocate. Smothering. And we can sit here and fantasize that someday everything will be different. But so far it sucks.

- I can't understand - you're a genius or crazy?
- Well, sort of one and the same.

Hello. Is there an olive here?
- We have a whole jar of them in the fridge.
Sorry, I probably made a mistake...
- Oh, it's a joke! Come on in!