Trapped as a wolf

bored, bored and a little bored

School.

That thing that isn't too bad, but its great to have a day off. Everyone has their differing opinion on school, thats mine. Some people think that they don't need to bother and once their school life is over they will get handed everything to them on a plate. Anyway... I'm currently sitting in a double English class listening to Mr Peters go on about how you can make your course work better with semicolons... with a monotone.

"How long have we got leeffft?!" charlie moaned inside my head.

"About 10 minutes" i replied sadly

I feel her buzz about in the back of my mind, definitely done with this lesson

"you and me both."

"At least we only have a afterschool hockey match to go to after this." I hear her voice drifting off as she curls up in the back of my mind, leaving me to doodle on the corner of my book in boredom

Mr Peter's voice booms across the room again, waking me from my daydreamy state

"and i hope to see your course work go up to a* in future. Right you can all pack up now."

"At last!" i say to Erica, one of my best friends, "are you doing Hockey today?"

"Nah ive got tons of homework due in tomorrow plus i wouldn't have any one to take me back home."

We bid each other farewell, and I attempt to stir my curled up wolf. couldn't cope for the last few minutes

 "wakey wakey sleepy head time for hockey!"

"SNudgGshdhdresr"

"what was that charlie?"

"SNjDGgDssadfRF"

"WHAT?"

"STOP YELLING!"

"ok ok ok, Was that what you were trying to say?" I question her inquisitively.

"Yeah, Your voice can be very loud"

" k then, lets go find mollie and go to Hockey."

We head over to the astro turf pitch at a fast pace, glad to be doing anything other than that lesson.

*whistling* "la la la" 

"hmmmmm, a little boring isn't it."

"just a tad, but i don't mind, cause i got you."

"Awwwwww, dat sooo sweeeet...."

You're probably wondering... what am i doing thats soooo boring,.... well.... I'm the goalie for our hockey team. you might be thinking, why do you play such a boring role? well its only boring if we are winnng, besides im not THAT good at hockey, im average, no matter what people say about werewolves being amazing at sport. it all depends on how fit you are. And its fun being a goalie, dressing up and being the clown.(hockey as in normal hockey, not ice hockey)

*WHEEEEWWWWOOWWWOOOO!* (whistle being blown)

"Yasss game over... did we win?"

I look over and see everyone on my team jumping before going to shake hands with the opposition.

"Great!" I say aloud, taking off my massive gloves; followed by my massive helmet; then my massive shoes; my massive top (i mean like body armour, not my actual top)and lastly My massive shorts (again not my actual PE shorts).

"Who's that?"

"who's who?"

"That person watching us." Charlotte replied

"theres a person watching us?"

"Yeah! look they're over there..." she almost yells

"Oh yes, i see them. Hey isn't that the same person that we saw this morning?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmm, it could be, its a little hard to tell from here."

"well what are they doing?" i ask

"errm well sorta... STARING AT US"

"are you sure?"

"no. I mean yes, I mean no.... no they are not staring at us. Whoops"

"Urgh! silly wolf, I almost had a panic attack!"

"well it is the same person, but they aren't staring at us, YET"

"what do you mean yet?"

"Well we are talking to each other which looks a bit wierd..."

"good point, K i'll talk later... byesie!"

"Byeeeeeeee"

silly wolf, i think to myself, before running to join the rest of my team.

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Hey guys this is my first authors note and its just to say thank you to anyone whos reading it, and I will try and update as much as I can. I am writing it as I go and please cmment to tell me how you think its going so far...

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