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Post by Catterlog on Jun 25, 2011 20:55:37 GMT -6
Haven shuffled into the classroom as her head banged against the wall. She looked around and gulped as she saw the stares of a million people looking at her. She nodded and kept her head down in respect. She sat in her assigned seat and flinched at the sweaty stench. She felt her werewolf side becoming active from the fear she was feeling. She was about to growl out loud when books slammed onto the desk beside her. She glanced over looking to see who it was. It was a young girl.
(I willl make her later)
"Hi. I'm Leah. You better ignore the stench or else you'll turn. Anyway, you must be a newbie at this whole thing. Your wolf side is SO active!"
Haven nodded without a clue and stared at her desk. She missed the country. She wanted to run free not be trapped in a large room with the board squeaking as the teacher wrote on it.
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 25, 2011 21:29:05 GMT -6
The new kid walked down the hallway takeing his time. He wasn't the person who was on the class all the time. You can say he does.. Well skip classes. Michael rushed to his locker and grabbed his books for his next class. He then closed his locker. He didn't want to go to his class, But then he might get in trouble. Even know he was 18, His parnets would still kill him if he skipped class. One time when his parnets found out, He was grounded for a year. It wasn't really fun. He couldn't watch t.v or play video games. Sometimes he would just stare at his boring white wall. He was getting close to the class. He walked in with his books and sat down in a seat. He notice the two girls and the other students in the class. He placed his books under his desk.
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Post by Catterlog on Jun 25, 2011 21:37:19 GMT -6
Haven uneasily slumped into her chair as the board screeeeeeched.
"Have Timberwood, would you PLEASE sit up in your chair!?" the teacher puffed loudly.
Children laughed at Haven as she slid up in her chair. She couldn't take this. She smacked her hand on the desk and skidded out of the room. She felt trapped in here. She just couldn't take it. She pushed her back against the wall and sat on the floor. She wanted to howl her lungs out but kept quiet. Tears streamed down her face.
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 25, 2011 21:53:11 GMT -6
Michael watched the teacher and then looked at children that were lagging at her. He gave the teacher a dirty look. How could a teacher say something that mean? He stood straight up and looked at the children once more. " All of you are rude!" He yelled at them. He walked out of the classroom to see Haven leaned sitting down in the hall.
Michael walked over to her and sat down next to her. "Hey." He said in a kind voice. He still couldn't believe how the kids laughed at her.
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Post by Catterlog on Jun 25, 2011 21:55:34 GMT -6
Haven glanced at the kid. She felt like whining like a dog. She just wanted to get out!
"What do you want? The teacher want me back? Tell her to kiss her sorry butt!"
Haven buried her head into her arms.
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 25, 2011 22:09:57 GMT -6
Michael looked at her. "No. I just wanted to talk to you to help you cheer up." He said. He was a nice guy and liked to help other people out.
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Post by Catterlog on Jun 26, 2011 16:17:47 GMT -6
Haven growled and turned her head. She HATED this place. or... er... school.
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 27, 2011 10:52:10 GMT -6
He didn't know what to say so he just looked at the wall infront of him. He tapped his finger on the ground as he thought of something to say.
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