I made my way through the cluttered hallways of my H3ll of a school. The werewolves were smoking, gossiping, and being the "cool" kids outside while anyone in the right mind would escape this frozen land for the warmth of the fire starters who made the barrier around the school, me included.
I start to mutter some words of power and as I walk past the troches, they light on fire. The familiar smell of decay travels to my nose and I smirk. I side step just in time to dodge my falling mate.
I stifle a giggle as I pull him up. "Who did you piss off this time." I ask with a friendly tone. "The principle and the quarterback". This time I can't help but to burst out laughing.
He gives me a quick kiss and we make our way to our lockers. Right as I'm about to throw open my locker, the stealth ninja, aka Sarah, jumps on me and knocks me to the ground.
Sarah starts laughing as she stays pining me down. "I win!" She states cheerfully. "Hey, better get off of me before people think things" we both laugh at my reply as she helps me up.
Death stares at us in amusement as his tagalong buddies, as I like to call them, walk to us as well. "So what's up?"
I shake my head at the group of friends " You have no idea.."
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Later on during lunch me and Death hang out in front of the school. I look at him with amusement at his shivering figure while I'm out here in a short skirt, Combat boots, and a band Tee.
He shoots me the middle finger and huddles closer to me. "Don't speak of this or else I'll kill you." I snort a laugh and reply in a playful tone, "Awwe is Mr. Badass being sweet?" and we stick our tongues out at each other childishly.
