My first story to ever be uploaded here! I hope I didn't screw anything up.
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"Yeah go ahead and gawk!" I nearly screamed at my fellow classmates.
I'm Guan Thwie and today was my first day at my new high school in Springwood, Ohio. All day I had been getting weird looks. I've gotten weird looks my whole life thanks to my bloodline. My physical appearance is why I get looked at. I have a toned athletic body, long black hair, perfect perky breasts and green eyes. Sounds normal right? Wrong. All my teeth are sharp, my fingernails look like claws, my green eyes are an inhuman hue, and I have a dark splotched speckle pattern on different parts of my body. What people don't see is that I have incredible strength, speed, and heal rather quickly. It seems that somewhere along the line one of my grandfathers was a Yautja. Yautja are an alien species known to the American government as evil hunters with high tech weapons. Oh how little they know. When they first discovered my existence and I was old enough to be interrogated I played dumb and cried hysterically until they believed I was of no threat nor did I know anything about why I looked the way I did. I was 13 then. I had learned quite a bit from that grandfather of mine who had hidden himself very well, usually staying in places no human dared go for fear of death by some natural cause. He taught me about what he was, what I was and about Yautja society and the ways of the hunt. Sure I was a little freaked out about the whole thing at first but now that I'm 17 its just part of my life and who I am. Sadly last year the government ended up killing my 300 and something odd year grandfather which meant I inherited his belongings. Thankfully before he died he taught me how to speak the Yautja language and how to read it as well so I could read the data files on his small ship. Yes his ship. I've left it where it was, hidden very well. Back to the matter at hand though.
I moved here last month, leaving behind everyone who had gotten used to my appearance and personality which meant I had to go through hell again. Today was different though. Sure I had been getting the usual looks but now I was hearing some strange whispers, something about my new house. The house was nothing interesting, just a dull two story house. 1428 Elm Street, that's my new address. I keep repeating it so I can remember where I get off the bus.
"Ms. Thwie!" my new history teacher exclaimed with her hands on her hips.
'Oh c'jit…'
"Yes ma'am?"
"Just what are you yelling about and causing a disturbance for?"
"They won't stop staring at me ma'am"
"That gives you no right to cause a ruckus in the hallway. I'll be seeing you after your next class in the principal's office. "
Next period came and went with my stomach twisted in a knot. My first day here and I was already in trouble. I went to the office and sat down with, Ms. Can't- remember-her-name-for-the-life-of-me, sitting next to me with the principle behind his desk. Once I had been scolded and given a detention slip I headed to my next class then went home.
"Mom?" I searched through the house for her and found only a note on the fridge saying how she was going to be home late from her job at Westin Hills and that I could have anything I could make for dinner. It also reminded me to take my pill. I have no idea why I have to take this pill called Hypnocil. I have no idea what it does and though I'm sure I could look it up online I'm far too lazy to do especially when I can go to YouTube instead which was exactly what I did when my homework was finished. Unfortunately today unlike the others I forgot to take my medicine before I took my daily afterschool nap. A big mistake on my part.