Game on Wolfy

Chapter 1

It was her first day, and she was nervous. Emily had heard rumors about the infamous "London Highschool," and most of them were terrible. Some of the rumors her cousin told her were "Everyone's a bully...People will shove you as hard as they can if you don't move....etc," so by the time she took her first step into London Highschool she didn't know what to think. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves, and walked to where she though the front office was.

 

  She wasn't paying attention, and ran into what she though was a wall. Emily looked up, but didn't see a wall she saw a muscular back. She hurriedly apologized to the stranger when he turned around. He was gorgeous with blue eyes, a soft face, and perfect length brown hair. She must have zoned out because next thing she knew someone was snapping their fingers in front of her face.

 

"Hello? Anyone in there?" she heard a deep voice say laughing. She shook her head her face probably a cherry red.

 

  "U-um...sorry I ran into you..." she said awkwardly, the stranger laughed and smiled showing off perfect straight teeth.

 

  "Its OK, I'm Brad by the way, and you are?" Emily froze up, but then shook her head smiling and collecting herself.

 

   "Hi! My names Emily." Brad looked like he was gonna say something, but the first bell rung and she jumped looking at the clock, "I have to go! I'll see you around?" she said and left before she could get a response.

    She finally found the front office, and went inside seeing a stuck-up receptionist. She walked up cautiously to the women.

   "Um...I'm Emily Whitmen, and I'm new here. I need my schedule." The women looked up over her round glasses, and puckered her lips like she ate lemon. Emily tried not to laugh as she though of how she looked like Ciel, being called a child from 'Black Butler'. The women typed on her computer and printed a paper, handing it to her.

 

   "Here you are, and please come back if you have any troubles." she forcefully put on a fake smile. Emily smiled back turning around to leave as fast as she could. She was looking down at her schedule before she heard a girl screech as she ran into her. 'Is today my run-into-everyone day or something?!?' she thought to herself.

   "I'm so sorry!" she said to the girl. She was very short, and had blonde hair that you could tell was dyed because you could see her roots. The girl glared up at Emily and huffed.

  "Don't run into me again, damn! Are you new?" she asked in a polite yet mean way. Emily nodded her head, to scared to speak because she didn't want her to bite her head off. "Let me see your schedule then." she said holding out her hand. Emily gave the girl her schedule watching as she looked it over.

  

   "You have all your classes with me...Follow me, I'll show you were your homeroom is. Oh! And my names Morgan, you?" she asked allot nicer this time. Emily smiled, feeling more comfortable around Morgan.

"I'm Emily, nice to meet you!" she said cheerily. They continued walking talking about some stuff they hate, what they like, and Morgan giving Emily some information about who the people she needs to stay away from. Emily smiled enjoying talking to her.

 

"Well! Here we are homeroom, hope you don't mind me calling you 'Em'." They stopped, and walked in sitting in their seat. Emily thought it over then smiled.

   " I like the sound of it. From now I'm going by 'Em'." she declared in a fake posh accent. Morgan just shook her head and laughed. Just when Morgan was going to respond the teacher walked. So instead they both shrugged and faced the front.

  "Hello class. I hope you enjoyed your short break." he looked down at his attendance sheet and then looked back up at all the class zoning in on Emily. "Looks today we have a new student present. Emily Whitmen could you please stand up and tell us something about yourself." he more like declared than asked. Emily shyly stood up as everyone's eyes locked onto her making her feel anxious, scared, and awkward. Emily looked at Morgan, who was giving her a ridiculous face. That calmed down Emily, so she cleared her throat and looked around the class.

  "Um....I'm Emily, and I'm new here. I moved here from Kentucky." she said awkwardly. The teacher thought for a moment.

   "I'm glad you've joined us, if your Literature class was behind us then just tell me, and I'll assign you a tutor to catch you up." she moved her head to tell him she understood and sat back down. Morgan turned around to look at Emily and signed a 'Ok'. She laughed and shook her head telling her to turn around. Rolling her eyes, Morgan turned back around.