Mystery of Wolf Blood High

Chapter 1

William

"William, honey wake up.It's time to go to Middle School. Are you excited?" Mom asked. "I'm not excited that we moved and, I'm not excited going to Middle school!" "Oh, c'mon William. It's just our 2nd day here in Orlando,Florida." "Yeah, sure you can say that. But, I don't know if I can make friends." "Well just try to. Okay. Now you go brush your teeth and, change into your your school clothes while I go prepare your lunch." "Whatever." After that, she left my room. So what's up my fellow friends. My name is William Carter. I'm 12
years old and, I just moved from Denver,Colorado. Mom says we have to move cause of my dad. They kept on fighting a lot. So, we had to move. I got up from bed, fixed it, brushed my teeth, change my clothes and, eat breakfast. After that mom gave me my lunch and said, "Have a good day sweety!" "Okay mom. See you later." I had to wait a few cause the bus was running a little late. My brown hair was all messed up cause of the wind. Yes I do have brown hair and it's sometimes spiked. But I forgot to spike it. So the bus was coming. The bus came to the stop. Then the doors opened. "You the new kid?" She asked. "Yeah." "Hi my name is Mrs. Jones. I'm the bus driver. C'mon hop on in and, find a seat." "Okay." When I got on kids were talking real loud. Some we're picking there noses. Some were bullying, and some were staring at me. When I was looking for a seat some kid offered me a seat. "Hi my name is Xavier Salvador." "My name is William Carter. The new kid." "Wait. You are?" "Yeah I just moved from Denver,Colorado."" You did! Cool. So what classes do you have?" "I have Mrs. Payne for math. Ms. Brooks for science. Mrs. Hawk for English. Mrs Johnson for history,and lastly Ms. Lee for Pre-Algebra."" Those our my same teachers too." "Cool." I said. "So want to be friends?" Xavier asked. "Sure friend." "Okay cool." When we arrived to Wolf Blood High it seemed pretty interesting. We got of the bus and went to class. When I was going to class a bully named Jordan bumped in to me. "Watch where your going shorty!" "Don't you call me shorty." "We'll looks like your in for a fight!"