I frowned as my cousin persuaded me into going to school. I usually stayed inside, but nobody knew why. I live with my aunt and cousin, my room in the attic. It's freezing up there, but over the years, my body temperature has adjusted. Basically, I can survive through severe storms and stuff.
I geuss I should tell you about me. I'm 14, live with my cousin and aunt, I have dark brown hair with grey eyes. Oh yeah, I have wings as well. Same with my blue-eyed cousin. We were abducted from our rooms when we were 2 and were grafted with avian DNA, causing ourselves to be 2 or 3% avian, 98 or 97% human. Yeah, we're that messed up.
"Oh, you'll be fine. It's a small private school down the road, nobody goes there." Julianna cut off my protests, noticing I still had my 'thinking face' on.
"Fine." Boy, was I going to regret that one word.
