~I love the stars to fondly to be fearful of the night~
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She walks through the corridors of RavenWood High.
Her stance liberating her beauty,
Many envious girls stand against the walls that surround her.
Her long dark waves of illuminating beauty flowing freely down her sculpted body,
Dark eyeliner surrounds her beautiful green eyes, and long silky lashes.
"Rory" her head turns slightly until she comes face to face with a tall figure, who she recognizes clearly.
"Ronaldo"
Ronaldo, his short golden hair and tall dark frame, nobody would suspect them as friends.
But everyone knows that these two are utterly inseparable.
Ever since the loss of his mother 3 years ago Ronaldo relied purely on his best friend that now links his arm and leads him to their first class of the day.
English.
A lot of students are absent in this class, leaving many empty seats to choose from, the back, the front.
But Rory knows best, doesn't she?
She seats herself comfortably in the middle row,
Explaining to her best friend what she does everyday.
"You see Ron, The front seats are for the losers, Cara Esberg and John Mather's, the back seats are for the bullies.
Ryder Henders and Fraya Seftin.
Whereas the middle...is for us,
The kids who fit in with any crowd we get placed with"
Her face beams with unconditional beauty, light eyes and side smiles is what she's made of.
An old man wearing gray slacks and a suit top walks into the class, his brown skin creased like worn leather.
"Okay class lets take roll"
His voice is warm, but has an edge like a broken record.
His grey dull eyes drop to the small noteboard in his grip and he begins ticking off names of present children,
Nodding uncertainly at the absents.
"Gordon"
A short plump boy at the back gives an affirmative nod.
"Aaaaand Aurora"
His smile itches with dry hate.
"Its Rory...Roar-Eeeee"
His smile plays on his old wrinkled lips a little longer before he's beginning his lesson.
RavenWood isn't really a normal school, in fact its anything but.
RavenWood houses the wolves, vampires, mermaids, sirens, fairies, nymphs, witches and hybrids that need to be taught obedience, unity and survival.
English is the only class that you do theory work in, and that explains why its the most dreaded for any creature who stays here.
Rory McVey was the most down put creature of all creatures who live here, at RavenWood.
Rory McVey was a Hybrid.
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The bell
Sirens through the school and Rory happily leaps out the doors of English, Ronaldo leeched on her side.
Every girl in this school taunts her beauty, wanting only an inch of her perfectness.
Once the two reach the cafeteria they take a seat on the wooden table nobody else dare take a step near.
Ron pulls a plastic chair out for the beauty on his arm.
She confidentiality takes a seat, straightening her posture and greeting her other four friends.
On the left is Kensington, the ex head cheerleader with long golden hair and bright blue eyes that highten when she smiles.
Her body is straight with perfect curves in all the right places.
Kensingtons mate is stuck to her side,
Lyle Carterson. His hair is a black tousle of leather brown, his biceps large and alarmed.
His light honey colored eyes are fixed on his beautiful siren bride to be,
Lyle and Kenzis love is one very uncommon. A siren and a wolf.
But these two share one hell of a perfect love story.
And then there's Zander, a very thin vampire with spiky blonde locks.
His rock out shirt and jeans surely suggesting his high love of All Time low.
And last but certainly not least is
Myra, the wide eyed red haired beauty with the plump yet oddly thin body. Her super bright sundress showing off her sizeable rear.
And definitely giving away her witchy attitude.
But no matter how beautiful these girls get none of them match up to the dark haired, bright eyed beauty at the head of the long wooden table.
Rory smiles at her friends and they make small chit chat.
Thoughts swirling in her mind.
A loud rhythm burst through the school cafeteria making everyone hush and look up toward the speakers.
"Could miss...Aur...I mean Rory McVey please make her way to Mrs Barkers office please. Thanks"
"Ugh, I'll be back soon guys"
She presses her palms against the wooden table and stands up,
Her hair flowing down one side of her shoulder.
"I'm timing you Roars"
Yells Ron as she makes her way into the hall and out of the cafeteria where all eyes still linger on her descending figure.
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This is the first werewolf story I'm thinking of completing so please stick with me through this journey.
-MacKenzie :)
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