Chapter 35 - Shocked and Blocked

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APOLLOS' POV.
No. No! No!
I growl, ears back.
I go to distroy the tags, but the leader stops me.
He growls, "Apollo. That's how they found you. Let's send them somewhere they'll never return. The one place nobody but the Sand Dragon riders can survive."
I growl, "Tags of curse, tags of hate, go to the sand of the LokiKate."
The tags disappear.
I shake my fur, glad to be rid of the tags.
An angry scream fills the air.
Anoher joins, and another. And another.
Surrounded. Tigers.
I turn tiger, in the interest of protecting the pack.
Then, the moon rises, and I turn wolf.
Grrrr!
A pair of gold eyes dance with he blue ones.
I warn, "Echo. Stop."
She growls, "Yooouuu aaaa wwwooolllffff. Youuuu noootttt brrothhher."
I back up. Ouch.
Then, she lunges at me.....

5 DAYS LATER, SCHOOL.
Nobody but Libby will look at me.
I wear my hood down, letting everybody know who I am.

The bullys are madder than ever.
I apparently Nearly Killed thier leader.
As if.

I walk to my locker, and Libby leaves.
Pandora has been ignoring me, and blocking me out.
I try to contact her, "PANDORA!Ci."
A burst of laughter hits me like a freight train.
I fall into a crouch.
A girl runs off, screaming.
She cries, "SHIFTER! SHHHIIFFFTERRR!"
I stand up, dusting myself off.
I reprimand, "Pandora! Why've you being locking me..."
Silence.
I scream in anger.
The passing teens glare at me.
One snarls, "Get a journal of your gonna be a shifty shifter! We don't need to hear about yor shifter issues!"
I turn, slow.
I keep my alternate forms calm, mentally stroking them.
I snip, "Buzz. Offf."
They laugh, and walk off.
I keep mentally stroking the wolf and tiger, who're ready to kill.
A teacher approaches me, and I back up.
I shut the locker, and back away.
They ask, "Something wrong, Apollloooo?"
SNAKE!
I roll my nose up.
I growl, "Pandora.... Wait. Why am I even telling you?"
I turn, and storm off.
I sling my messenger bag over my shoulder.
The teacher doesn't move, but mumbles into his radio.
He says something about Pandora to Mrs. Pan.
Great!
I shove the door of the flight arena open.
Mrs. Pan clicks off the radio.
Perfect timing, retard.
I hear her sigh, and look me straight in the face.
I growl.
She whispers, "What's wrong with Pandora?"
I glare, and try to leave.
Ivy wrap around my ankles, holding me there.
I glare, silent.
What is wrong with Pandora?
I shrug, and reply, "No clue. Gaurds up, though."
She sighs, and seems like she's concentrating.
She sighs, and walks over to me.
I growl, fighting my restrains secretly.
She whispers, "Every female dragon does it. Go talk to Libby. NOW!"
I run, but trip on a disappearing ivy.
I turn wolf, mid-fall.
I run off to find Libby.
She better know what's wrong with Pandora!

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