( Hiya Peeps! this is my first ever story so some feedback would be great!.... well uh.... enjoy i guess ^^" )
-Damien-
I was woken up by the sunlight pouring through my bedroom window. I groaned as i searched my covers for my phone. it read 7:42, and class starts at 8:15. I threw my blankets to the ground.
" figures i'd be late on my first day... " I grumbled as I grabbed my comb and headed downstairs to the bathroom. this was my first day of my junior year in high school. And it would give me a bad first impression for the teachers if I started like this. I panicked inside as I combed my head fur. Incase you dont know me, I'm a white and grey arctic fox, but my head fur and tip of my tail has a splash of lime green, one of the only things I love about myself. I would say i'm pretty short and scrawny, so I never really did sports. Not that I mind it at all..
I put on a black hoodie, a pair of black jeans, and a beanie just for the heck of it.
I grabbed my bookbag and my brand new pair of drumsticks. Drumming was one of my only hobbies, And i was fine with that. I sighed as i got into my car and drove off. I didn't tell my mom goodbye, since she was probably still asleep. I pulled into the school parking lot and grabbed my things. Jazz band was my first class, so i was kinda in a better mood.
i walked in and waved to the teacher as casual as possible, hoping she wouldn't notice i was late. I sighed in relief as i made it to the drum kit. I started looking through my music as quietly as possible. When i looked up to retrieve my drumsticks, I noticed Mrs. Schell (the band teacher, its pronounced "Shell" ) start to approach me with a piece of paper in her hand. I could feel myself start to get nervous again, so i decided to pretend I didn't see her coming. so i dug my face into my bookbag, pretending to searching for the drumsticks.
" Damien" she said in a soft voice. I perked my ears up and pulled myself out of my bookbag
" y-yes Mrs. Schell?..." I said. oh god.... she's going to give me a detention slip or something.... I was panicking inside but tried to be cool as she handed me the slip. My ears lowered for a moment as i thought of what could be on the slip. As i looked at it, I realized what it was.
It was an information slip of a student. I tilted my head a bit "
w-...whats this?" She smiled brightly
" This is a new transfer student we are getting tomorrow, and he wants to join the percussion section for Jazz Band. And i thought you should be... familiar with him before he arrives. and perhaps aid him if he needs some help." I looked back up at her "
uh... thank you miss Schell." She nodded at me and left. I looked at the card and it had a picture of the wolf. He had a dark black coat of fur with some dark blue decals randomly around his body.
" He's.... kinda cute.." The thought made me blush lightly. I quickly glance the room to see if anyone noticed. Luckily i was clear. I am going to do my best to at least friend this guy.
( Hey peeps! let me know how this first chapter went! i'd love to write more but i need to know what you guys think. a like or a comment is very much appreciated, even if its a comment correcting me or telling me how to write better, anything would be great, Love ya! cx )

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