My Life as a Shifter

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Today just like any other I, Elisa, wake up get ready and go to school. School for me is the same as any other teenager my age, it's annoying and boring but we go because it's the law and at least we get to see our friends. My group of friends isn't small but I wouldn't call myself popular. My best friend, Leslie, is such a great person. I love her to death I've known her since kindergarten. One thing about her is she likes to talk, a lot, and she's really into gossip. Today she's telling me how yesterday, while getting copies at the office, she overheard that we were getting a new student. Which is a miracle all in it's self, because who would want to move to our small, hot town in southern California. Not many people. Leslie doesn't now who she or he is, but don't doubt that she'll figure it out by the end of the day, she has her way.

Holy moly history is so boring! I'm sitting here doodling in my notebook, while our teacher, Mr.Hales, drones on and on about the trade policies between Britain and America in the 1700's. I couldn't take it anymore, so i raised my hand and asked to go to the bathroom. I'm walking the school grounds to stay out of class but now I actually have to use the toilet. Once I'm done with my business and wash my hands, I look in the mirror. I've always had excess facial hair for a girl, but I have it waxed when needed. My mom an older sister have the same problem, my mom sometimes jokes about it saying it's our Aztec heritage. Which I'm pretty much full Aztec, but I'm not completely sure about that because I don't know my father nor does my mom ever speak of him. My heritage is clear on my features I have long dark sleek brown almost black hair, thick eyebrows and eyelashes, and light brown eyes. My naturally tan skin is unblemished with the exception of a jagged rectangular birthmark on my back. I'm pleased with my appearance, so now I have to go back to class before Mr.Hales notices my my absence

Lunch is my favorite time of the school day, so as always I was sitting next to Leslie, who by the way did find out who the new kid was. So his name is David Aguilar he's originally from Arizona and is academically proficient, he's always been at the top of his classes, his GPA is a 4.0 and he has custody of himself, he's originally from Seattle,WA and she got all this information by having a "small" chat with the secretary Mrs. Gloria. Goodness Leslie talks so much sometimes, but I still love her. I've known her for so long now that I just block her out sometimes. So back to lunch, the food sucks here but I still eat it because I'm always hungry and I don't have time to pack a lunch for myself. Honestly you can never see me without food, but yet I never gain any weight as a matter of fact I'm pretty fit not that I'm bragging. My legs are well muscled and my ams are toned and my stomach is flat.

" Elisa are you listening to me?" Leslie asks me, " Yeah, yeah of course"

" No you weren't you were so intent on your food that you didn't hear me say that the new boy is coming next week" I nod my head pretending that I'm paying attention. She finally gives up on me and turns to the rest of the kids at our table. This table consists of all the "popular" kids i.e. the jocks, the cheerleaders all those good people (note my sarcasm). Its not that I don't like them or anything cause they can be nice when they want to be, but what bothers me is that they are never truly themselves they're always hiding behind a stupid mask. Well they are not really my friends so I never call them out on it, I only sit here because of Leslie.

" Hey babe" oh God not, it was Mike Blakely one of the cockiest jocks in my school. He's your typical giant brute, I won't deny the fact that he's good looking with his short blonde hair and tantalizing blue eyes but he is way too superficial and shallow. He thinks he can have any girl he wants and his theory is right so far ,except for me, that's the only reason he hangs around me. Because he needs to get into my pants so he can give himself the title of the World's Greatest Man Whore. But that's never going to happen and I've told just that so many times but that doesn't stop him from trying.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 07, 2014 ⏰

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