This kitty has claws

Ok so if you think this story is about a sweet beautiful shy nerdy girl falling in love with the schools ‘IT’ boy then you might as well put this damn book down. Ok I used to be a kicked around teased to non stop nerd girl with big huge glasses since my eyesight was awful.  Now I am the complete opposite…  A shape-shifter.

On my last day of Sophomore year I went through the last straw, which in turn caused something in my blood to stir. And I mean literally. I got so mad that well… it took out the feline in me. Usually people can only shift into one animal, me? I can’t shift into anything… instead I almost live as a feline. Any type of feline, I am. For example I have a certain grace in everything I do, and I always land on my feet. It has been two months since I’ve started training and well I have to say I can kick some ass! Ok back to the present, tomorrow is the first day of Junior year and I’m going to give a small surprise to the school community that knew me as the sweet shy girl who is scared of the brain-dead cheerleaders. Well it’s gonna be a big blow for them!

I turned to the picture of my mom and kissed it lightly.

“Good night mom.” I had been doing that since she died when I was 3 years old. I live with my father, he thinks of me as his little princess though he knows about the shape shifting thing. Huh fathers. Anyways we moved to Phoenix around 4 years ago and he just opened a new club in town.  Cool huh?

I turned on my side and fell asleep almost instantly.

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The alarm went off at 6 in the morning! Jeez it’s ONLY 6! I groand audibly and fell out of the bed. After I crawled to the shower and made my hair look presentable I choose some clothes and exmined myself in the full length mirror.

I must admit I look hot. I was skinny and had porcelain pale skin but had some curves of my own, my eyes were really, definetly and utterly green while my hair was platinum blond (not dyed) dead straight and fell down lower than my waist. I wore a short large dark green shirt that ended a bit higher than my waist. At my hips there was a really swirly tattoo around my hip with a panther bearly visible in it (No I did make it it’s just something about beaing a shifter.). I wore low painted on white ripped jeans with some large flat boots that were loose around my shin.

“Hey beautiful.” I smiled at the reflection and flipped my hair. No I’m not one of those blonde brain dead whores. No actually the only part is that I’m blond.

“Morning Nina, why your alarm so f-ing early?” Groggily the voice came closer and plopped on my bed.