Chapter 1
I was sleeping perfectly until I heard my alarm going off tell me that it was time to get up for my first day of school. I was just want school to be over with even though it hasn't even started. After debating on whether or not I shouldn't get up I decided to anyway. First thing I did was use the restroom, and then I looked at my self in the mirror. I saw that my curly dirty blonde hair was natted up and my Aqua blue eyes showed everything thing I felt......sleepy. :) After about 3 minutes of brushing my hair I started getting dressed. I chose a pair of blue jean shorts with a yellow and white shirt. It was more fancy than what I normally were, but my mom would have my head if I didn't dress good. After that I slipped on my flip flops and grabbed my backpack, sketch book, and my pencilset. I grabbed all my sketching stuff so I could go to the woods on my way home and find something neat to draw. I would most likely draw a animal or a neat tree.
So after grabbing everything I needed I headed out to my car. It is a 1965 Shelby mustang that is crome blue with black racing stripes. Most people think my parents bought it for me, but actually I bought it for myself. I saved up enough money for college and to bye my car. I hoped into my car and started the engine. After about 10 minutes of driving I arrived at school. Everyone had their eyes on me and my car. After looking for a parking place I found one at the back. I grabbed my stuff, and got out while locking my car door. I headed strait for the doors. As soon as I entered the hallway it was so quiet you could probably here the sound of a pen drop. It was as if everyone was frozen except for the fact that all their heads were turned towards me. After a couple more seconds they started talking again.
After that I headed to my first class which was algebra two. I was surprisingly good at algebra. I loved school. The only things I hate about school is all the drama, and the cliques. I can already tell it is going to be a long day.
After algebra I had world history. It was fun. I love history and science. After history I had chemistry, and now I'm in gym. I hope we go outside or play Dodge Ball. When the coach walked in. He introduced himself as Mr. Snider. He was holding a net full of Dodge balls. I couldn't help but smile. He was finishing going over the rules when a hand shot up to ask a question. I mentally groaned. After the person asked their question the coach chose two team captians. It was Jackson and Scott. The two got shots of the school. I can't wait to at least hit one with a ball.
I got picked to be on Scott's team. At least he is a little nicer than Jackson. We all lined and I was getting a view of the other team. I noticed we had a new kid in our class. He seemed kinda nice with his light blue eyes and dark brown hair. Then the whistle blew I stopped looking at the new kid and started walking to the front. The reason I was walking instead of running is because their was already 5 people out. Our team was losing. Then I saw a ball flying towards me. I reached my hand up and caught it. Then I searched for my "victim". That's when I spotted Jackson. I teared back my arm and through the ball as hard as I could at him. It hit him straight in the side. He was knocked down by the force of the impact. It was kinda funny. Especially when Scott started laughing and patting me on the back. It was funny. It was also funny when he got up and gave me and Scott his death glare as he walked to the side lines. After that our team won and I was one of the last people in the game.
Now I have my lunch. As soon as step foot into the cafeteria I spotted my friends. My friend group consisted of Jessica, Karlie, Madeline, Isaiah, Gabbie, and Wilson. I talk to Jessica a lot because we have a lot in common. Karlie I have known her and Madeline since 7th grade. I have known Isaiah since birth. We were born on the same day, same hospital, right across from each other. I have known Gabbie since Pre-K, and last but not least Wilson. We have been friends since 6th grade. I am not considered popular, but I'm not unpopular either if that makes since.
After lunch I had my free period, and then I had English and reading. Currently I am now at my house about to go to bed. I just need to get to sleep because tomorrow is a full moon, and I am not going to get much sleep because I have to change into my wolf.









I really enjoyed the mood and depth in your story, it paints such vivid imagery.
It made me think how powerful it could be as a visual piece or c0mic.
I’m involved in visual storytelling, and your work caught my attention.
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