The Outsiders of High School

Part 1

Ez POV -

I groan softly as my alarm goes off, reluctantly getting out of bed and getting decent for school. I don't bother with breakfast or anything, slinging my bag over my shoulder and grabbing my keys, shoving them in my watch pocket. Once I'm outside I shiver from the mornings chilling temperature, quickly walking to the school building. Once I get there I realize how big the school is, half a block and three stories high. I go to rest on the wall, close to the main set of doors, I get my led pencil and small sketchbook out of my portfolio bag, beginning to draw some Nordic Vitki runes. I, of course, have multiple runes of protection scattering my body as well as a few honoring Loki, god of lies and mischief, and his wolf son, Fenrir, lord of the wolves.

Once people start to flood the courtyard I begin to retreat, not wanting to be noticed, questioned, or judged by my appearance. I quickly get my schedule and speed-walk to my first class, ignoring the stares and burning eyes following my every move.

~ Time skip ~

Once the lunch bell rings, making me jump from the loud, sudden, noise, I rush to get to the library. As soon as I reach the library doors I attempt to calm down slightly and silently walk to on of the tables in the corner. When I reach the furthest table I settle down slightly, out of sight from students, I take a book I've been working on out of my bag and begin to silently read.

Quiet footsteps begin approaching my hiding spot, sighing I put my book in my bag and shrink away as much as possible. Once they notice my small, shaking figure I see their lips moving and distant, muffled speech, thoughts much to loud to even attempt to decipher what their saying.