.~PUPPY~.

•~SCHOOL~•

Writers pov:

You would think werewolves and meif'was do not exist. But what if they did, and lived among human kind. As well as witches and warlocks. What if they lived together helping one another?

. . .

The Lycans! A rich wealthy family. They hold three kids, two of which are Ultimas. A powerful werewolf, more powerful than an ordinary alpha wolf.

Mallisa- The oldest child, also a tease to her younger siblings and not an ultima.
Aaron- The middle child, a little bit of a tease, protective and is an ultima.
Y/N- The youngest child, very artistic and the second ultima.

...PRESENT TIME...

There is a room, it's theme colours F/F/C, S/F/C and a little T/F/C. The T/F/C only on the wallpaper, which is on the wall that has the door on. There are posters and drawings dotted along the S/F/C wall. Lent against a F/F/C is a body sized mirror beside a wardrobe, that has more posters and drawing stuck onto the sides and doors. The drawing are mainly designs of outfits. Under the window is a desk with its chair semi tucked out, uniform folded neatly on it. On top of the desk is a stack of plain paper, a stack of lined paper, printed writing and a pot of drawing materials on. The bed is against the S/F/C wall. Beside that wall is the window wall, beside that wall is the wall with the door on and then beside that wall is the wall with the mirror on.

Looking closely into the room you can see a figure sleeping, peacefully. You can see her toss and turn before sitting up and showing us her features.

She has H/L H/C, sparkly E/C, freckles dancing from one cheek to the other, and a scratch that went down her lips. Her ears and tail a snowy white colour. Nothing like her parents and siblings ears and tail. But she has black fading in at the tips of her hair. The scratch, traced from the top lip to the bottom lip.

Y/Ns pov:

My brother's loud footsteps, the only thing you can here in the morning. He's always getting me up, since our parents are VERY successful business owners, so there never here. But Aaron's always been a loud walker, practically stomps the house down. Which is funny cause if you annoy him then he's actually stomping the house down.

!Anyway!

Before my brother decides to burst into my room I pull the covers off of my body and jump out of bed. Standing up, I stumble slightly. Listening carefully, I hear my brothers footsteps get closer untill.. Suprise suprise the guy bursts into my room, almost tapering the door of its hinges. I let out a small huff.

"Huh? Oh- your up?!" He stutters, slightly.

"Aaron I'm a werewolf I can hear and smell you from miles off, plus you stink. Very badly" I reply.

"Why you little- ugh! Get dressed, your starting school." He growls.

"Ah shoot! Forgot about that." I mumble.

Aaron leaves, shutting the door. Practically slamming it shut. Idiot, he is. I look at my school uniform, which is neatly folded on my desk chair. It's a new start for me, I sigh slightly. Walking over, I pick the uniform up. I hope this day goes great. I'm scared for this. It's been ages since I even met new people, after getting kicked out my last school.

. . .

A few mintues laster, I'm on the way down stairs dressed ready for school, hair brushed, teeth brushed and bag on my back. I'll admit I'm really scared and nervous. I mean, I haven't really got any friend besides from an online friend. I've always stayed in my bubble, I've not teally explored that outer area of it. Or I've been homeschooled for reasons. I shrug of my feelings. If I'm going to make new friends I need to be confident, and that's what people like. A confident person. But I know there will be some part of me that chickens out and becomes shy. Like the person I am. I don't really have confidence.