Chapter 1 - The Transfer Student
#1 of The Wise Wolf of The Rocky Mountains
This is my first chapter, I'm kind of in a dilema due to the fact that all of my edited work was at furrag.com, so this is all of what i had left, so enjoy, sooner or later, i will have the prologue, but due to technology problems, this is all i have...
Chapter 1 - The Transfer Student
Present day
In home room, bored as always, since my friends didn't share the same home room. My name's Tyler Olivandri, I'm 15, a sophomore at High Rock High School. Our home room teacher was late, like usual, and I was getting impatient. "Where's Mr. Vivaldi?"
Not 2 seconds later, Mr. Vivaldi Came in hold in a folder, that usually means there's a new transfer student. "Hello class, today we have a new student joining us today. From what the principle told me, he's what you call, different." I sit up straighter, what could he mean by that, I wonder? "You may come in Mr. Okami."
When he came in, I could not believe my eyes, it was a wolf. He had white fur and a spot of grey on his right eye, which was gold, and he was walking on his hind legs. From what I could tell on my teacher's face, he was also surprised. What surprised me the most was what he said next. "Hello, my name is Mark Okami, hope I can make some friends in here."
From what I could tell on my teacher's face, he was also surprised. When he finally snapped out of it, he said as he pointed towards me. "You can take a seat next to Mr. Olivandri over there. Um, Tyler, Can you lead him around to all his classes, since he has the same schedule as you?" Without thinking I nodded my head yes. "Good."
Then Mark starts walking to the desk next to me and sit down. "Thanks."
"No problem."
Apparently, he heard my voice quiver. "Are you afraid of me?"
I nodded my head yes. "A little bit."
He sighs, then leans back in his chair. "Should have guessed that was coming."
The teacher coughs to get everyone's attention. "Now, remember class, no bullying."
Then the bell rings and everyone starts getting up. I walk up to Mark, whose picking up his backpack. "Follow me."
Mark looks up, a sad look in his eyes. "Okay."
When start walking down the hall, without thinking, I ask. "Why did you come to this school?"
He looks at me, obviously surprised by the question, then sighs. "My mom wants me to get an education. She didn't get one, so she wanted me to get what she didn't."
I was surprised "Really?"
"Yes, though I never been in a school before." He sighs. "But at least I have a home."
I needed to change topic before he gets to upset. "Well, here's our class. Biology, room 382."
He looks up at the room number, seeming relived. Then looks at me. "Thanks."
"No problem. Hey, I don't have a lab partner, you want to sit next to me?"
He makes a huge grin, It was so big, it was humanly impossible. "Sure!"