Status: Open
Joplin Public Monster School.
Horror
Ready for my last Wednesday at school. I got dressed, went down to the kitchen, ate and then brushed my teeth. I was ready. I walked to the bus stop and waited there. Anxious for the week to end.
Finally I would be able to be normal. Right now I was in werewolf classes because that's what they expected me to be. I hadn't transformed yet into anything, so I'm getting sent to a normal school next Monday. Anyways, now at school I went to my locker and everything was normal. I saw kids with wings, gills, all black eyes, claws, markings, all white skin, sparkles, scales,and other things, to me, this is normal. I've been seeing this since the fifth grade. I've been seeing sparkles all my life because of my faerie mother.
I made my way to my first class. Social history of all creatures. Practically history with all the creatures. I sat down in my seat and my nose hurt. It smelled weird. I looked around, and none of the kids complained. Must have been a werewolf thing since all the kids in my classes were werewolf. I tried to ignore the pain and discomfort in my nose. "Hayley, have you been hanging out with a vampire or demon or something? You smell odd." Cameron, a kid in my class said. I shook my head. "No, but you smell weird to me." I said he raised an eyebrow. "You know what that could mean. Never too late..." he trailed off. "No! Not gonna happen." I said as he has been teasing me about not phasing. He gave a smirk and left.
It was 3rd period and my nose felt as if bleach was stuck inside my nostrils. I went to P.E. not changing today. I didn't feel like it. Usually it's was to train your skills and it was everyone's favorite class. Not mine. I was a test dummy every time. I sat on the bleachers with other kids that didn't change. There was a girl with all black eyes. A demon. She had her hit pinned up n a Mohawk that was blonde on the sides, but black on the inside. She was normal height with a nose piercing. She smelled wierd. Not bad, but I could tell her scent apart from others. "You a dark child?" she asked me. I just shook my head. "Well. You smell like one." she said. "Not possible. I'm human. I'm leaving soon." I explained "So your that chick that is leaving cause she's human?" she asked. I nodded.
"I'm Bryony." she said. "Hayley I replied and she nodded. Soon time was up and I left for 5th period. I felt vague, I just kept walking. I felt sick. My head and nose were slaughtering me. I sat at my desk in mermaid dialect class. It was a language. "Now everybody stand up. That includes you Hayley." the mesmerizing mermaid teacher said. I stood up unwillingly. We went over calls and introductory stuff. We practiced. I felt like I was dying. I step forward to ask the teacher to go to the nurse when I felt my chest being ripped out in front of me. I moved back, twisting my torso with me, but my feet still where I was. I let my arms go as I felt the pain rip through my being. I let out a disgusting scream as my head touched the back of my knees. I saw black. I saw nothing. I heard the murmur of voices scream in my ears, bashing me with malice. I saw pain everywhere. I then felt the stinging of razors in my skin. I looked up at my hands and saw horror. My hands were replaced by metallic scissors. In shock, I touched my face and screamed out in agony, my mouth was ripped up its side. I felt the cut go up to my mid cheek from the corner of my mouth. I opened my eyes to see everyone looking at me. I had tears in my face. My face hurt. I looked around to see a bunch of kids glare at me. Why? I straightened my posture from a backbend and felt wings. I looked back. They weren't all shiny and plastic, but black and it looked like I killed a bunch of ravens for their feathers. I looked at my hands. Long scissor fingers. I was scared
Finally I would be able to be normal. Right now I was in werewolf classes because that's what they expected me to be. I hadn't transformed yet into anything, so I'm getting sent to a normal school next Monday. Anyways, now at school I went to my locker and everything was normal. I saw kids with wings, gills, all black eyes, claws, markings, all white skin, sparkles, scales,and other things, to me, this is normal. I've been seeing this since the fifth grade. I've been seeing sparkles all my life because of my faerie mother.
I made my way to my first class. Social history of all creatures. Practically history with all the creatures. I sat down in my seat and my nose hurt. It smelled weird. I looked around, and none of the kids complained. Must have been a werewolf thing since all the kids in my classes were werewolf. I tried to ignore the pain and discomfort in my nose. "Hayley, have you been hanging out with a vampire or demon or something? You smell odd." Cameron, a kid in my class said. I shook my head. "No, but you smell weird to me." I said he raised an eyebrow. "You know what that could mean. Never too late..." he trailed off. "No! Not gonna happen." I said as he has been teasing me about not phasing. He gave a smirk and left.
It was 3rd period and my nose felt as if bleach was stuck inside my nostrils. I went to P.E. not changing today. I didn't feel like it. Usually it's was to train your skills and it was everyone's favorite class. Not mine. I was a test dummy every time. I sat on the bleachers with other kids that didn't change. There was a girl with all black eyes. A demon. She had her hit pinned up n a Mohawk that was blonde on the sides, but black on the inside. She was normal height with a nose piercing. She smelled wierd. Not bad, but I could tell her scent apart from others. "You a dark child?" she asked me. I just shook my head. "Well. You smell like one." she said. "Not possible. I'm human. I'm leaving soon." I explained "So your that chick that is leaving cause she's human?" she asked. I nodded.
"I'm Bryony." she said. "Hayley I replied and she nodded. Soon time was up and I left for 5th period. I felt vague, I just kept walking. I felt sick. My head and nose were slaughtering me. I sat at my desk in mermaid dialect class. It was a language. "Now everybody stand up. That includes you Hayley." the mesmerizing mermaid teacher said. I stood up unwillingly. We went over calls and introductory stuff. We practiced. I felt like I was dying. I step forward to ask the teacher to go to the nurse when I felt my chest being ripped out in front of me. I moved back, twisting my torso with me, but my feet still where I was. I let my arms go as I felt the pain rip through my being. I let out a disgusting scream as my head touched the back of my knees. I saw black. I saw nothing. I heard the murmur of voices scream in my ears, bashing me with malice. I saw pain everywhere. I then felt the stinging of razors in my skin. I looked up at my hands and saw horror. My hands were replaced by metallic scissors. In shock, I touched my face and screamed out in agony, my mouth was ripped up its side. I felt the cut go up to my mid cheek from the corner of my mouth. I opened my eyes to see everyone looking at me. I had tears in my face. My face hurt. I looked around to see a bunch of kids glare at me. Why? I straightened my posture from a backbend and felt wings. I looked back. They weren't all shiny and plastic, but black and it looked like I killed a bunch of ravens for their feathers. I looked at my hands. Long scissor fingers. I was scared