Full Moon

He was mysterious. He walked the school halls with a demeanor of upmost indifference. He walked quickly with sharp steps and an out of place smirk on his face, like he hid all his secrets in the corner of his lips. That is, if he had secrets. Nobody knew for sure, even if they all assumed he was hiding something. How could you not think that? After all, he was mysterious.

A werewolf story.

NOT TWILIGHT RELATED. (thank god)