"I don't mind being pale. In high school, it seemed like everybody cared about being tan all year round, but I haven't really thought about it since then. I don't go to a tanning bed, and I get bored when I lay out. I put sunscreen on when I'm in the sun, and sometimes I get tan, but I don't really think about it very much." - Taylor Swifttt my queen
I'm being carried elsewhere in school. But theres a lot of building that are not school. In fact the one that im being carried to is actually a super big, nice mansion. Its covered in gold and black paint and maybe it kind of looks like the Frenchman that caught me because they have the same colors. Me on the other italian hand, i am so small and blue like a frisbee perhaps.
The wolf kings seem to think so because they keep throwing little me around, and its so easy because of my teaspoon waist and my small stature as a 5 foot 0 inches girl. I fly through the air in an aerodynamic way because im so thin and not fat at all, so im a pretty great frisbee or maybe a hackeysack.
"I'm Jordan" say the latino god with big maniac grin.
"And im Everette like the mountain" says the white guy with scandinavina eyes.
"Well im Zhang, and I'm here, too" he catches me eqpertly and throws me with a slight curve to the throw back to the french man.
I land in his baseball mitt-like hands. He smirks at me. Oh, he does that in a hot way. "Yeah. Those are the wolf kings."
"And you are a wolf king, too?"
"No. dont be silly."
They put me inside the manison where there is a big white staircase and also a chandlier that glitters like diamonds and opals eyes, too. I miss her. A tear slides down my cheek as they throw me around again, but i quickly hide my tears because i can't let them knw im weak and sad. So jordan threw me up the stairs and zhang catches me and puts me down. "Okay you live here now."
"Why" I shout, suddenly mad. "I wanna go home!!!!!"
They all laugh at my puny attempt to go home and otherwise protest. I'm so mad.
"You don't go home anymore. This is moon wolf high school. Academy of wolves. And im the best wolf in history" says frenchman with a grin. "I am Dominic Alexander du CHARLEMAGNE!!! And you are my frisbee."
"What"
"The charlemagnes are the richest most powerful people that can ever turn into wolves and attack people, and im the best one of them. So im not a wolf king im a charlemagne which is way better than a wolf king, so thats why" He laughs, his voice all deep and bemused as in amused. "Now let me show you your new room."
He picks up and tosses me to where everett like the mountain was standing at a door near the staircase. "This is your room."
I look inside and i see a room that perhaps looks like the one here.
As you can see, its quite nice, and i like it, but i don't want them to know because i want to go back to my attic. I turn around and pout. "I dont like it. It reminds me of strawberries and strawberries killed my grandmother one time. I hate them."
They all laugh, and I feel like small. Maybe a mouse, an ugly one. Not fat though.
"If you don't like it princessca, then you can sleep in my room"
The charlemane roars, "NO! She is sleeping by herself or next to me maybe if she wants, so don't touch her because shes mine. My frisbee"
They all roll their eyes, and he growls and punches zhang who might not have said that. and he turned into a red splatter on the wall. I look at the splatter that was also zhang once. "Why did you do that, jordan said it"
Jordan, too, becomes a red splatter
"Oh. maybe everett said it too"
Dominc turns and starts walking away down the stairs. "im going to leave now so don't go anywhere"
"What??!?!? But what am i supposed to do?"
He smirked at me. "bye."
I look at him, so mad. "I cant believe that jerk. I wanna go home but i can't. This is so annoying"
I walk past zhang and jordan and cry on my new, fluffy, pink, silky bed because i miss my crate and also opal maybe.
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I Became the Alpha's Frisbee???
WerewolfI am Madalynn De Luna. I am strong. I am not weak. I am the alpha's frisbee, and I will not be stopped. -- Madalinn De Luna was just your average 5 foot 2 inches blue eyed italian girl until she had to go to Moon Academy, school to the rich and powe...