Brian's POV
The alarms go off and it's another day in another new town, another new school with new people. As I swing my feet off the bed I hit a box. Damn it! My fangs shot out as a reflex of the pain in my foot. There are so many boxes to unpack. Why? Why do we do this? The same question I've asked myself over and over again, every time we have to move.
I get up from my bed, walk over to the closet and pick out one of my outfits to wear for the first day of school. I was running a little late, so I hurriedly put on my black skinny jeans, my skin tight black t-shirt, and my shiny platform boots. I went to the bathroom brushed my teeth, and slapped on some white foundation and burgundy lipstick, and ran downstairs as I brushed my hair. I grabbed a blood packet and my backpack and headed out the door.
As I was heading down the road, I got a lot of stares and looks of either confusion or disgust. The walk to the school was about 11 minutes. As soon as I got to school I stopped in hesitation and looked and thought about how it was going to be a long, hard day. Then the bell rang and snapped me out of my thoughts, and I slowly made my way to my first-period class.
I sat in the back of the very large classroom trying to be as small as possible. The teacher took roll and I zoned out. I took out my notebook and started drawing some pictures. Then all of a sudden the door flew open and a guy with black and red dreads, white tights, black boots, and a red dress comes in the door. The teacher looks up and said, "take a seat, Twiggy." I thought to myself, interesting ... Twiggy? What kind of name is that? Then again who am I to judge??
He sits down a couple rows over from me, he's greeted by a couple other of his friends. I can't help but stare, they weren't like the other teens I've seen around. A few times he and his friends looked back at me and caught me staring. I stopped staring because I didn't want them to think I was some kind of weirdo, so I just went back to my drawings.
When I heard the bell ring for the second period I slowly started packing up and headed for the door. I was in the hallway when Twiggy rushed up to me and handed me a crumpled up piece of paper. He said "I think you dropped this... I said no I didn't... Then he said I THINK YOU DID", and before I said anything he walked away with his different looking friends. I opened the paper and it said :
2417 Moon ln
Party Tonight
10:00pm
The rest of the day was boring and long, I didn't see Twiggy anymore really beside 7th period we had together, but we didn't talk. When the final bell rung I walked out the doors of school happier than ever that the day was over. I walked home and slammed onto my bed in exhaustion.
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Vampire Manson
FanfictionMarilyn manson is the new kid in town and has a secret or two... He is vampire ...?? Twiggy is a kid that goes to school (mortal) What will happen????