Post by Emily Lokin on Mar 11, 2009 20:36:13 GMT -5
As the last bell rang, Emily sprung from her class. She was having trouble staying awake in class, though she usually didn't. But she had a substitute teacher last period and she was tired. She had stayed up later than usual with Aria, as she had come down with a cold, and couldn't get to sleep. Emily usually didn't mind these things, as she loved her little sister, but Emily had school, and that was a problem.
She shook her head, keeping herself awake as she dragged herself out of the classroom. She had no need to exchange her books, as she had all the ones she needed for homework and studying. She pulled her jacket on, then lugged her backpack onto her shoulder. Fiddling with the pockets, she walked by a couple of students, and spotted one down the hall, that happened to tower over the ones around them.
She had heard about the werewolf's when she was ten, which was six years ago. She still wondered if they were real, and now began to believe it. She also knew because she had some of the traits, like, she knew she was stronger than the average human, and a bit taller. She wondered if there were any Blacks or Uleys still around, or any descendent's of the werewolf's still left.
She shook her head, keeping herself awake as she dragged herself out of the classroom. She had no need to exchange her books, as she had all the ones she needed for homework and studying. She pulled her jacket on, then lugged her backpack onto her shoulder. Fiddling with the pockets, she walked by a couple of students, and spotted one down the hall, that happened to tower over the ones around them.
She had heard about the werewolf's when she was ten, which was six years ago. She still wondered if they were real, and now began to believe it. She also knew because she had some of the traits, like, she knew she was stronger than the average human, and a bit taller. She wondered if there were any Blacks or Uleys still around, or any descendent's of the werewolf's still left.
