You Don't even know me (Girl needed)(Open)

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    I look out the foggy window of the car. My mom is rambling on about something unimportant to me about paying attention and how I will do great if I make friends in this school. I inwardly sigh and keep my icy blue gaze out the window. I flip my black hair and it falls into my eyes, making me look a bit secretive. But I am. I have many secrets to hide from all of the snooping humans that want to know everything. They can't keep anything to themselves.
    Being the new kid is hard for me. I am not like the other guys. I don't bench press every other day and hang with all of the other guys. I don't have a new girl with me every week. I tend to keep away from that playing business. I keep to myself. Only because I was taught to be like. Being a werewolf is hard. Everything is so overwhelming. I have to watch for other were's to keep away from them and their 'property'. Then I have to stick up for myself and my ways if I feel threatened.
    My name is Ryder and thats a little bit about me. Probably the most you will ever get out of me too. Have fun with your great life and ignore me. It will be better for to not get attached.

    Ryder got out of the car, slamming the car door and walking up the steps to the school. He avoided the stares he got from people and walked towards where he knew his locker was. He didn't want to draw attention to himself.

    Renesmee Carlie Cullen walked into the school, noticing Ryder. He smells like a dog! she thought, disgusted. She froze. Werewolf!

    IC: Renesmée saw that she had her second class with Ryder. Great -- now my nose can die again.


    OOC: Can Renesmée be a vampire?

    OOC: thanks :)


    IC: Renesmée entered the class, stopped dead, and stared wide-eyed at the only seat left. The seat behind Ryder. Now my nose is going to die sooner! she wailed inwardly.

    I looked at the girl as she stopped as she walked in. All I could do was not growl at her. A vampire. I think to myself in disgust.