The Circle Of Rings - Chapter 6
I got first class on the airplane. I think it was my parents way of saying they still care for me. I dought my dad cares fo me though. He was really expecting me and my brother to become great wereolves, he bet his money on it but spoiling us. When I got off the plane I had no idea where I had to go. So I grabbed my luggage and walked towards the doors. Have you ever seen in movies where people hold signs up with the name of who ever they are picking up from the airport. Well there was a girl holding a sign that had my name on it. She had her black hair tied up into a ponytail. She was wearing blue skiny jeans and a purple tank top with a black jacket. I had no idea who she was, but I suppose she is here to bring me to the school. Why else would she be here?
I slowly walked up to her, "Hello?" I smiled.
She smiled at me, "Who are you?"
"Olive Locke. Who are you?"
"Sorry I'm waiting for someone. Goodbye."
I laughed, "Yea your waiting for Olive Locke." I pointed to her sign.
She looked down at the sign. "Oh my god I'm so sorry. I didn't realize!"
I smiled at her, "No it's alright."
She grabbed my lugage, "Come right this way Olive. Oh yea, my name is Alma."
I followed her out of the airport and over to a black limo. She handed the driver my suitcase as I stared at it with wide eyes. She laughed at me, "The school owns like ten. We had no other way of transporting new students other than taxi. The head mistrice doesn't like taxis. We have to wait for Viola though. She is picking up some American who flew in from Hawii at the same time you did. It's kind of like a double pick up today."
I looked at her curiously, "What do you have against Americans?"
She sighed, "I have nothing against Americans. Well not all of them. Their school hae the typical slut cheerleaders and jock football players that I absolutly hate. When they come here, they think they can change the school into what their old life used to be like and it turns out horrible for everyone."
My mouth formed an 'o' shape. I kind of understood what she was talking about. They probably treat each other as equals at the school and Alma here doesn't like clicks or anything that involves putting others beneath yourself. She broke out into a smile, "Olive, meet Viola!"
I turned to see two girls one had blonde hair and very fair skin she was carrying a red suitcase. I don't think she's the one from Hawii. She was wearing light skinny jeans and a orange crop top. The other girl had dark brown hair with blue streaks in it and she was very tanned. She was wearing dark short-shorts and a blue t-shirt that said 'Surfer Ckick' on it. Yea she's the one from Hawii.
The blonde haired girl held her hand out for me, "I'm Viola. Whatever Alma has said about me, she's lying." She smiled.
I shook her hand, "Olive, and don't worry she hasn't told me anything... yet." I smiled back.
I waved at the other girl, she waved back. "You knew to his school too?" She asked.
"Yup," I said popping the 'p'. "My names Olive."
"I'm Pearl," She smiled. "At least now I know I won't be getting lost together."
We all laughed and climbed into the limo. The car ride there wasn't quiet. Sometimes Alma and Viola talked so loud that it hurt my ears. I could see Pearl wincing at them too. They seemed like a friendly bunch. Maybe it was a good idea for me to start over somewhere new. No one knew how different I was and they don't have to know because they are all human. Well at least I think they are. They smell human enough for me, all of them except for Pearl. I couldn't tell what she was, but at the moment it didn't bother me.
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The Circle Of Rings (#1 in The Circle series)
FantasiTHERE IS A REWRITE OF THIS STORY -- PLEASE SEE CHAPTERS TITLED "REWRITE" FOR A MUCH BETTER VERSION BOOK ONE Olive isn't a werewolf. That's why she gets shipped away by her own family. The only good thing that comes from it is Pearl. Her new best fri...