Entering a New World

I opened my eyes slowly to the light that was probably burning my retinas. Damn the sun. I sat up from my laying down position underneath the tree and rubbed my eyes. Looking back up with a scowl pasted on my face I muttered to no one in particular "Stupid Tree, what are you for if you can't supply shade huh? Got plenty enough leafs to do so," and rolled my eyes. Which, I might add, are a tealish-green with pretty yellow flakes... Ha. Pretty my ass, I hate my eyes. They draw to much attention.
I got up and stretched out my back and looked at my watch, and yes I have a watch. It's normal people. You don't need a phone to check the time. Gawd. It was about 6:27 and I needed to rush to my apartment if I wanted to get to school on time.Shouldn't be too hard thoughI thought to myself as I grinned preparing myself to sprint. As I readied myself to sprint, the sun got in my eyes again and I hissed. The sun can be a real bother when you're an animal of the night and all.
I took off and slowly transitioned from two legs to four paws. And I know what you're all thinking. 'She's a werewolf, whoever she is. I would like a name.' but you would sadly be mistaken and you will get your name soon. I'm what you could call a 'were-cat', what the folklores say as a man or woman in the olden days that could turn into a large cat or panther. And panther was right.
I raced home using the woods as my cover until I met my apartment complex. I then changed back into my human form and entered the building. As I scurried up the stairs I bumped into a man who from the quick glace I got was incredibly HOTT. He left a smoky smell in my nose when he passed. But he was like 22 from the looks of it, ewww. Not right for a 17, soon to be 18, year old to be thinking about. Of course that situation changes if it’s about Andrew Dennis Biersack. I mean c'mon. His creation was god pouring in, instead of an ounce of hotness and talent for an average man, a billion pounds of it... okay exaggeration but deal with it, we all think it's true.
Anyways! I ran upstairs and took the quickest shower known to the human kind and blow dried my hair. In the mean time I was, one handedly by the way, putting on clothes that included; Black skinny jeans, A BVB 'Set the World on Fire' T-shirt, black studded converse, and my band bracelets of varying bands. I finished drying my hair and winged my eyeliner quickly and added mascara. Checking the time, I thought with the time left that I could straighten out my naturally wavy orange and yellow hair.
I finished straightening my hair with minor difficulties and sprinted out the apartment complex, IPod and backpack in hand. Once out, I put my headphones on and ran to the High school that acts way too rich for its actual status. Once I got to the now closed gates, I started climbing the wall to be looking down at my best friend Krissy making out with another one of my best friends, Damien.
"Nice place to wolf down each other’s faces huh?" I giggled mockingly
"Skylar?!" They screamed in unison.
I chuckled slightly and spoke with pride. "That's my name now don't wear it out!"

Notes

hehe I haven't written a fanfiction in FOREVER. This is a new one and might be returning to my other fanfictions to continue them so be sure to check them out. Love ya mer fellow BVB lovas