The storm within
I walked down the narrow corridor my bag hanging off my shoulder. I gripped the strap of the bookbag tightly as I made my way to my first class, Mrs. Stars math class. My head hung low and I kept my eyes averted to not be noticed and so I didn't make eye contact with anyone. My tail swayed softly behind me and my ears stayed down. My brown ginger fur seemed dull in the schools dim lighting while my icy blue eyes glinted slightly like tiny stars as i walked the halls. I kept a blank expression as i entered Mrs. Stars room a tad late for class. "Well well, look who decided to finally join my class. You are late Rowena make sure not to be again or you will be getting points deducted from your attendance score." she said in an almost growling tone of voice. I rolled my eyes somewhat glaring at the tan furred teacher. I made sure to look at her details from her slightly heavy weight to her bright emerald eyes. She was wearing a hoodie and jogging pants and didnt wear shoes, I huffed and took my seat setting my bag beside me as i waited for the long slow and boring class to be over and done with. Oh yeah i forgot to mention my names, Rowena Erickson and this is my story. It may be boring it may not be but i thought someone should hear it afterall im the only one left of my kind and the only one that knows what i am. Back to the story... Well i may get side tracked here and there...
(Author notes: Im gonna end it here i have writers block hhhh whoever does read this my apologies i will get back to it soon i know there are grammatical errors XD)
