Full Moon
Hi, I'm Luna Night. I'm fifteen years old, I live in a small town in upper Michigan, but tomorrow I'm moving to New York City, thanks to my step dad's job. Oh, wait I thinks that's my dad calling. Got to go, see ya.
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"Luna! Time to wake up!" That's my step dad. I hopped out of bed and stretched to relive my aching back. "Yeah, Yeah, I'm up!" Today I'm moving to New York City. My dad works in a movie company, and he got promoted to New York to stay there permanently. That also means I have to leave my friend behind, Kate, Laura, and Millie, and it means I'm the oddball, again.
Well, whatever. I guess I could make new friends…. But I highly dought that will happen. I barely managed to make friends at this school. I only got them cause they managed to notice me. All my stuff's packed and ready to go. All I have are a few pictures of my family, a lot of thin jackets, and other basic stuff, including my makeup.
I never knew my real dad, and my mom died when I was two, so they put me in an orphanage. My new dad's pretty cool, but I'm also a science experiment gone wrong. You see, when I was one, my mom accidently left me home alone and some guys kidnapped me. They took me to this big lab, injected ram and raven DNA in me so I grew ram's horns and giant raven wings, but the DNA also affected my eyes so that they're always black, the whites, color, and the pupil is all black.
I put on a pair of skinny jeans, a navy blue T- shirt, and a grey hoodie. I ran down stairs to meet my dad and we set of to the airport. I was listening to "The Call", it's one of my favorite songs. By the time we got there, I had already listened to all my songs on my I pod.
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"Wow," I said when we got to the house, it was a tall, four story house, with a mahogany door and lots of windows. "Hey, dad?" "Yeah, honey?" my dad replied. "Can I pick my room first?" He just nodded. I did a fist pump.
When I was done with my room, it had my bed pushed up under the window, my dresser on one wall and my desk on the other wall. I did a small smirk, I was proud of my room.
I woke up in the morning exited for a new school. I'm going to Goode High school now. I got dressed in a pair of really dark jeans, a black shirt, and a green hoodie with black and white stars on one side. I combed my black shaggy hair and put my hood up.
"Bye, dad. Have a good day!" I said as I left. "Bye honey. Remember to give the principle note so that you don't have to take of your hood and participate in gym class, ok?" "Yeah dad. I'll remember. Love you, bye." And I ran to school since I was just a block away from it.
I walked into the office and walked up to the secretary, Miss. Hestia. "Hello, you're Miss. Night, am I correct?" she asked nicely. I nodded. "Okay, here's your schedule, locker number and code and what not. Oh yeah. Welcome to Goode honey," she said sweetly. "Thanks," I said and walked out, I was an hour early, so I went off to find my locker.
I found my locker, entered the combination, and out all my stuff in it. I grabbed what I needed for the morning, and found my first class easily, which turned out to be history. Yay! My favorite class, literally. I sat down in the back of class and took out my drawing notebook and started drawing myself without my hoodie on, my wings spread out, my head tilted back, my eyes open, and my horns curling out of my hair.
"Wow, awesome drawing," said a deep voice. I jumped slightly, startled. "Oh, um, thanks," I replied. I turned around and saw a guy with dark brown hair, an aviator's jacket, a black Green Day shirt, and jeans that were the same color as mine. "My name's Nico, Nico DiAngelo. What's yours?" he said. "I'm Luna Night. Nice to meet you." "Nice name. Why don't you take your hood off?" he asked. "I'm not allowed to," I replied smoothly. He nodded his head, "Well, see you around, Luna." I waved.
The teacher rolled in on a wheel chair. "Good morning, class," he said, " Can we please say hello to our new student, Luna Night." I shrunk into my chair and gave a nervous wave. "Luna," the teacher said, "Why don't you come up here and tell us a bit about yourself." I walked up to the front of the room, "I originally came from Main, but my mother died when I was two and I got put into an adoption center. I got adopted and my dad took me to live in a small town in Upper Michigan. Then my dad got promoted and we moved here."
"Well, that was very interesting, you can sit back down now," he said. I nodded and walked back to my seat.
The rest of the day was really boring until it came to art. We had to draw a picture of ourselves' as we are. I grabbed a piece of paper and drew myself without my hoodie on again, with my wings folded up, my horns curling so that the points came the edges of my mouth, I had one leg sort of crossed over the other and I was leaning against the side of the paper.
"Really? That's what you look like?" Nico said. "Yep. I can even show you after school in my room, if you want." "Heck yeah, I want to really see if you have horns and eyes like that," he replied while smiling. "Ok. Be prepared for a shock."
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I got home with Nico right behind me, "Hey, dad." "Hi, Luna. Who's this?" he asked pointing to Nico. "This is my friend, Nico. Nico, this is my dad." "Hello, sir," Nico replied politely. My dad nodded and we ran up to my room.
"Ok, so can you show me yourself without the hoodie?" Nico asked. I took off my hoodie quickly and stretched my wings. "There, are you happy now?" I asked. He just looked at me in awe, then he shook his head. "What do you need now?" I complained. "Something that I know you won't give me, yet." "Yadda yadda, can you go now?" He nodded, "See ya 'round, Luna." "Bye, Nico." And with that, he left.
