This was horrible. A class about monster tracking...great. I pull up on my black silk gloves they were a part of my uniform, along with a black and red plaid skirt, black saddle shoes, white knee high socks, and a white sweater. I hated it, but I had no choice, nobody can know how different I am. “Right class, what do you do when you see a monster,” asked Mrs. Shard in an annoying high-pitched voice that made my ears bleed.
I wanted to flinch, but I couldn't for no one heard what I did. “Dispatch them,” murmured the class in a bored tone like they have heard this a hundred times before, which they had.
Monster Tracking was a required class, I hated it, so did my dad. My mother and father were what you would call the ‘Special couple’. My mother was human and my father was the very thing I was learning to kill. I had …show more content…
Vampires don't sparkle, they aren’t real at all. We took turns dispatching the vampire which was named Edward. When class ended, I went back to my dorm room or dorm 325 and flopped onto the, white, clean bed, with red pillows. I look out the windows watching teachers and students rushing around from class to class. Frustrated from the day I hit my head on the white wood wall of my bunk.
I noticed a hard object underneath me.I rolled on my bed and ran my hand over a small, red, coin. This was a coin that monsters to communicate with each other. There was writing on the back. ‘Meet us at dorm 676 at midnight.’Okay, that was just creepy. But I’ll go, anyway. If they have the coin, then they might be monster friendly.
Hours passed, I snuck out of my bed, which was easy, seeing it was on the bottom bunk. I snuck down the hall in my fox once. I don’t care what you think it’s cute. Before I knew it, I was standing outside of dorm 676
I built up the courage to knock on the door, it opened right away. A cold hand pulled me in before I could make a sound. The door slammed loudly behind me. “W-who a-are y-you,” I asked my voice
I wanted to flinch, but I couldn't for no one heard what I did. “Dispatch them,” murmured the class in a bored tone like they have heard this a hundred times before, which they had.
Monster Tracking was a required class, I hated it, so did my dad. My mother and father were what you would call the ‘Special couple’. My mother was human and my father was the very thing I was learning to kill. I had …show more content…
Vampires don't sparkle, they aren’t real at all. We took turns dispatching the vampire which was named Edward. When class ended, I went back to my dorm room or dorm 325 and flopped onto the, white, clean bed, with red pillows. I look out the windows watching teachers and students rushing around from class to class. Frustrated from the day I hit my head on the white wood wall of my bunk.
I noticed a hard object underneath me.I rolled on my bed and ran my hand over a small, red, coin. This was a coin that monsters to communicate with each other. There was writing on the back. ‘Meet us at dorm 676 at midnight.’Okay, that was just creepy. But I’ll go, anyway. If they have the coin, then they might be monster friendly.
Hours passed, I snuck out of my bed, which was easy, seeing it was on the bottom bunk. I snuck down the hall in my fox once. I don’t care what you think it’s cute. Before I knew it, I was standing outside of dorm 676
I built up the courage to knock on the door, it opened right away. A cold hand pulled me in before I could make a sound. The door slammed loudly behind me. “W-who a-are y-you,” I asked my voice