Once again I'm walking in on my first day of hell as an oucast which is all i ever will be. because being in the top social factor didnt matter to me like it did so many others. Why try to get to the top when you can stay at the bottom and deal with the fact you wont ever be important.
I can hear my combat boots hitting the blue and white tile while I slowly make my way to the cafeteria.
It was lunch time at Blue River High, All the students were either eating or spreading the next rumor they heard and now im at the door and my heart starts to beat faster than normal. My palms are sweaty as hell gripping the door wasnt possible. I kept trying to tell myself to get it together but each time i did that, The stress and nervousness took over. I started to hypervenalate and thats when i knew if i didnt calm down I would shift into my other form which so happens to be a were wolf my color is midnight and my eye color a brighter blue green and that is how not how i planned my first day. Slowly i took deep breaths amd opened the door and open the door and whispered "Heres to a new hell and a new hell where i didnt belong and would never fit in."
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Frost
ParanormalSixteen year old Sky starts her fifth first day of sophore more year. wil she fit in ? will this pastel goth find love just as dangerous as her true identy?
