I sat in the bus, waiting for the inayofuata destination. I hoped the school I was being sent to was big, because then playing pranks would be easier, since the zaidi roomy it is, the better. I've never been sure why, but it always had been.
Suddenly, the bus stopped. I looked up and saw a small, old house, not even the size of a garden shed, and sighed. Great, I thought.
But this was not the school. A girl, no zaidi than twelve, walked out of the old shed, waving to her parents, who stood in the door. In her hand was a small suitcase. She then boarded the bus through its open doors and sat down, setting her suitcase on the kiti, kiti cha beside her. I looked away from her, hoping we would come to a better place. I had been on the bus since Germany, not including the plane trip I took to this meager island of England.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine myself back in Corona. I remembered being a wanted thief, stealing the crown of the Lost prince. I still had it, in fact, it was in my suitcase this very moment. I doubt the royal couple will ever need it, since their son is probably long gone kwa now.
Suddenly, the bus stopped. I looked up and saw a small, old house, not even the size of a garden shed, and sighed. Great, I thought.
But this was not the school. A girl, no zaidi than twelve, walked out of the old shed, waving to her parents, who stood in the door. In her hand was a small suitcase. She then boarded the bus through its open doors and sat down, setting her suitcase on the kiti, kiti cha beside her. I looked away from her, hoping we would come to a better place. I had been on the bus since Germany, not including the plane trip I took to this meager island of England.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine myself back in Corona. I remembered being a wanted thief, stealing the crown of the Lost prince. I still had it, in fact, it was in my suitcase this very moment. I doubt the royal couple will ever need it, since their son is probably long gone kwa now.
Name: Alexander Helsing(everyone calls him Alex)
Race: Werewolf
Age: 19(lived for quite a while)
Description: wavy light brown hair with golden-brown eyes. Loves to wear tight black t-shirts and faded blue jeans.
Personality: is very protective around girls especially a girl named Serena. Will do anything to protect her from others who wants to do harm.
Story:
Alexander is the son of the great van Helsing. When he became 19 he was attacked kwa a werewolf that killed his father.
Ever since that night be learned how to control the change. So he doesn't have to change on the night of the full moon.
When he moved into a little town named Hidden Falls, he fell in upendo with a human named Serenity Johnson. At first he tries to stay away from her. But now he is always around her.
Race: Werewolf
Age: 19(lived for quite a while)
Description: wavy light brown hair with golden-brown eyes. Loves to wear tight black t-shirts and faded blue jeans.
Personality: is very protective around girls especially a girl named Serena. Will do anything to protect her from others who wants to do harm.
Story:
Alexander is the son of the great van Helsing. When he became 19 he was attacked kwa a werewolf that killed his father.
Ever since that night be learned how to control the change. So he doesn't have to change on the night of the full moon.
When he moved into a little town named Hidden Falls, he fell in upendo with a human named Serenity Johnson. At first he tries to stay away from her. But now he is always around her.