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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 20:46:19 GMT -5
James sat in his desk, staring at the very-hot-looking Emily. He wanted to be with her so bad, as every guy did. Yet, he was a geek. Or so they thought.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 20:48:02 GMT -5
Emily was twirling her hair around her finger as she stared at nothing. She knew that every guy looked at her the same. She personally thought she was to skinny, to muscular, and ugly. She just stared at the wall. The pain was ripping through her again, like every full moon. She would be out and dangerous tonight, but no one knew it was her.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 20:50:39 GMT -5
The bell rang for them to go home. James' parents understood James stayed out late. He'd walk the streets and either talk with his friends or put rocks in mailboxes.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 20:51:28 GMT -5
Emily rushed out of the room. She slid into an alley a long ways from the school and sat crouched down ready for the pain of the transformation.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 20:55:52 GMT -5
*next day*
James sat down in the last class of the day, looking back at Emily. He saw a scratch on her face. Then, with a gasp, he saw the Wolf Spirit himself. James didn't understand it, so he ignored it.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 20:57:28 GMT -5
Emily had her face over her hair trying to hide the scratch. She kept telling people she had fallen out of bed and hit her face on the desk. It was a nasty scratch and she knew she had to be more careful. Tonight was the full full moon, and she was going to be very dangerous. She saw the spirit and looked up trying to see if anyone was looking surprised.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 20:58:18 GMT -5
James had hidden his surprise, but his fear wafted through the air easily.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 20:58:50 GMT -5
Emily had to hold herself from sniffing. She started to twirl her hair around her finger again and she stared into space.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 21:02:19 GMT -5
After that, when the bell rang, James got up and was out of there in seconds. He wandered the streets and put a few bricks in the mailbox.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 21:03:31 GMT -5
The moon rose gently into the air and an ear-splitting howl rang through the darkness. Emily was off trying to find something to eat. She was a skinny, muscular, loner. She had no mate, she had no pack, and she needed one fast, or she wouldn't survive.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 21:06:09 GMT -5
James saw the huge Alpha Female in the alley in which he had to go to get home. With a shiver, he turned, started running, and made more noise than it took for Emily to chase him and find him.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 21:11:54 GMT -5
Emily skidded up behind him and in a matter of seconds had him on the ground. She turned him over so he was looking up at her and she held him down with her claws pushing into his skin softly, not enough to draw blood, but enough to make pain. "Stay still."She growled. She looked him over slowly. "Wait, i know you.."She said slowly.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 21:13:43 GMT -5
"Just kill me and get it over with. You need food." James said. He knew Werewolves killed by biting straight through the veins in your neck, but if they bit your shoulder, you became one.
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Post by Emily Overturf on Mar 5, 2007 21:14:46 GMT -5
Emily sniffed him over. She stuck her nose into inappropriate places and then looked at him. She lowered her fangs over his shoulder and bit.
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Post by James Goldenfur on Mar 5, 2007 21:18:45 GMT -5
James winced, but knew he was gonna have to get used to it. His head was against the cold ground, and he wanted the Alpha to put her arm under his head for comfort.
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