Beatrix
Emotions only slow us down
It is the start of a new school year. Bianca walks into her new school, wearing a white tank top, her favorite black jacket, and ripped jeans. Her long, wavy, brown hair flows down her back, her dark, piercing green eyes nervously looking around at people. She had only moved to this small town a couple of days ago, and didn't like the look of it.
Obviously, she's nervous, although not just because she is the new kid, but because she is in fact, a werewolf. That, to her, is something that anyone could find out about, especially if there were hunters in this town. The fact that her eyes would glow bright green when she is stressed or mad didn't help.
She knew how much danger she would be in if a hunter were to find out about her, so she didn't want to draw much attention to herself.
Bianca shakes her head at herself, "Don't be stupid." She mumbles quietly to herself, "No one will know. You'll be fine."
Little did she know, that standing right next to her locker, was a group of well trained werewolf hunters.
Obviously, she's nervous, although not just because she is the new kid, but because she is in fact, a werewolf. That, to her, is something that anyone could find out about, especially if there were hunters in this town. The fact that her eyes would glow bright green when she is stressed or mad didn't help.
She knew how much danger she would be in if a hunter were to find out about her, so she didn't want to draw much attention to herself.
Bianca shakes her head at herself, "Don't be stupid." She mumbles quietly to herself, "No one will know. You'll be fine."
Little did she know, that standing right next to her locker, was a group of well trained werewolf hunters.
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