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Old memories.

It usually brings comfort or pain of what used to be but reality can be really scary.

My head could explode any time, the crowd was what I would call overwhelming, the music was so loud that I almost could not hear myself. I looked eagerly, people were huddled together, some were already in a heated make out section.

That's what college party is for you. Axina goes to the human school, she's an art major. She wants to become a fashion designer, Really good for her. Not that I'm surprised but it fits her really well.

I also went to the human school when I was three hundred, when civilization was taking over the world. When I ran away, I was picked up by a nice human who taught me how to read as in the seventeenth century, only boys were allowed to go to school while girls helped out with chores. I don't know much about the werewolf history. I literally forgot most of them. The little ones I knew were the ones which were taught by my mom.

The human school was really fun.

I completed my studies and graduated as a doctor. Things in the human world were easily manipulated. My documents were forged, in my certificate, my age there when I had started highschool was eighteen while in reality I was three hundred. People often wondered why I looked so young in my workplace or during interviews and I blamed it on products that didn't exist.

I never dated or had my first kiss, it would be really difficult explaining to people that I was much more older than I looked. I wasn't really popular but I've been asked out a lot of times which I ended up declining, waiting for a special someone.

I was very weird in school, everyone in school had a name for me;

"Loner"

"White"

"Enigma"

"Writer girl"

I found the human school weird as much as they found me weird.

I loved to write back in high school. I joined the school press club.

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Aunt Elizabeth found me lying on the forest ground passed out. When she carried me, I jerked out of her body and fell to the floor. I knew she was human and so I started running, wondering what a human was doing in our territory. I ran in a clothe that was almost sack like in shape.

"Hey!" she called, running after me.

I gave up and stopped running. Immediately, I sat on the grass with full force, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Aunt Elizabeth came by my side, wrapping me up in her arms.

"Don't cry dear... " She comforted, I clinged to her, her warmth easing the tension I was feeling

"where is your mama?" she asked, stroking my hair.

I sank my face in her chest, she smelt really nice of the flowers while her heart beat was steady. I couldn't stop crying.

"She's gone" I finally said, throatily.

"What about your papa?" Aunt Elizabeth asked again.

"I don't know" I lied.

"I'll tell you later," I said to Aunt Elizabeth

"Okay," Aunt Elizabeth replied with a smile on her face. I really didn't know what was so amusing to her.

"Dear, I have to get you out of here, it's not really safe. Wild animals could be hiding. I came for hunting with my son but he's waiting for me in front, I think I have a responsibility now and would have to suspend my activity,"

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