Metamorphosis: Lup Oras

Chapter 5

Metamorphosis: Lup Oras

Chapter 5

After lunch Ezzy went to her next two classes which went by flying. She walked down to her last period class, which was English class. As soon as she stepped inside, it was dead silent. She was used to this type of thing by now.

She walked to the back of the room, and as she made her way, everyone stared at her as she walked by. She sat in an empty seat in the very back corner. When she sat and leaned back in her seat, she put her feet on the edge and looked at the whole class looking at her. She slammed the chair down and everyone jumped. "Is there something on my face?!" she asked.

No one answered. Every last on of them turned around to look forward.

"I see we have a new student we've never seen in this school," said a man coming into the room.

"I'm Esmeralda, but you can call me Ezzy."

"Ezzy, then, welcome to my class. I'm Mr. Lambert." He looked to the door where a guy had just come in.

"Ahhh, Mr. Noapte, it's so nice of you to join us," Mr. Lambert said.

"I got a pass this time," said the boy. He handed the teacher a white sheet of paper with writing on it.

"Very well, take a seat."

He walked to the back toward Ezzy's desk.

"Err....this is my seat," he said politely to her.

"It's the first day of school and I don't see anyone's name on it. This is where I'm sitting so get another one."

"Fine," he said giving her a grin. He walked away and sat on the other side of the class.

"Well, I've seen many of you here have been in my classes before, and as all of you know I'm now going to teach junior year English," Mr. Schneider said. "Now to get to know everyone well, we're going to play a game. Everyone stand in a circle and when this ball is thrown at you, you will give your name, where you're from, and your favorite animal. Got it?"

The class started to move around with enthusiasm except Ezzy. She just sat in her seat.

"Ezzy, don't you wanna play?"

"No," she said with a flat tone.

"Okay," Mr. Lambert replied with the same happy manner he'd come in with.

The boy who had come in late, spent the whole class looking at Ezzy. She just ignored him.

That girl is so stuck up, thought a girl. Ezzy had picked it up and looked to see who it was. She realized that no one had said anything, and that they were all just playing the stupid game.

She's really pretty, but why does she wear black? asked a boy in Ezzy's mind.

I'd do her inside out, she heard another say.

She's just another skank in the school, thought a different girl.

She's going to be mine....

Demetri is already got his eye on her; he always gets what he wants....

Peoples' thoughts started to mash into each other and Ezzy covered her ears, but she could still hear the different voices in her mind.

Ezzy slammed her hand on the desk, hard. The whole class just looked at her including Mr. Lambert. "May I go to the bathroom?" she asked standing up.

"Err....yes, you'll see a pass on my desk, just take it and go," Mr. Lambert said.

She took the pass and ran to find a bathroom. She rushed into it when she found the nearest one and locked the door. She sat on the floor covering her head, it was quiet and so was her mind. There was no one talking, no noise. After a few moments, she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. "What's happening to you Ezzy?" she asked herself as she stared herself down. "What's wrong with you?" She stared at the reflection in the mirror and it enraged her. She didn't know why it did. She just knew that she was mad at herself. The more she stared at herself, the heavier her breathing became. She started to shake uncontrollably and out of rage, she punched the mirror making it shatter into millions of tiny pieces. Her knuckles started to bleed, but she didn't care. She washed them and took out as much of the glass as she could. She took off her hoodie and tore off some of her shirt. She put her hoodie back on, and she wrapped her knuckles with the piece of shirt.