I would drive up to the school on my the red and black motorcycle I maintained and owned. Parking in a spot in the back of the parking lot. I got off my bike, with my gray swiss army backpack slung over a shoulder.
As I walked to the front of the school, students talked to each other some in groups of three or more. Some just in pairs, but as I walked up the stairs to the entrance. It was like time froze, people would clear away a path so I could get through. It was as if I was Moses separating the Red Sea.
I had heard for the past week that a few new students were arriving today. So far all but one were in the main office when I strolled by. As I glanced over at the main office there were three people in the office three boys. I wasn't able to look at them for long before I was told to urge along by one of the teachers.
When I got to my locker, I quickly grabbed my things but before I could go anywhere one of the boys from earlier came up to me. This boy looked about five foot nine, very slender and pale, wearing a bright pink sweater where the sleeves were too large, along with dark purple jeans and sparkly purple Sketchers. His hair and eyes were also very strange. His hair was a bright pink and it seemed to be natural, which was very odd in its self. While his eyes were a bright red, while mine were much darker and more of a blood-red color. Another thing I saw in his eyes was a flash of insanity. Which wasn't good in itself, having an insane person around the school but this was an odd school filled with odd people.
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Misunderstood
RomanceThis Story is placed in a world where monsters, half breeds, and humans live the same world. As the main character of the story is a 18 year old demon half blood. Who goes through the struggles of life before meeting a guy. Along with a group of fri...
