I know I said I wasn't updating well I found a way yey. I wasn't planning on writing a Teen Wolf fic but my sister has watched the same 4 episodes on repeat that they are now engraved in my brain damn her. I will try and update my fics as soon as possible but I'm going on work trials and interviews here there and everywhere sorry for the babbling any way I hope you enjoy and I'd love to hear theories on what Karina is.
Chapter One
Karina looked on at Beacon Hills High in distaste. She hated being immortally stuck in a sixteen year olds body and if a guy leered at her it would take every ounce of self control she had not to castrate him. She wished the signs had been misinterpreted but if she was to succeed in her task she needed to blend in and becoming a high school junior was the only way to escape notice. The signs had fortold of a new Alpha born from the blood of their kin which would start to turn some of the sexed up hormonal teenagers of what they called a school. Why did werewolves insist on creating packs, an alpha was bad enough but if it had a pack things became potentially problamatic. She wished to every diety she knew for simpler times but then again when had Karina Reynards life ever been simple or her missions easy.
She shook off her pessismistic thoughts, pulling off her helmet shake her curly, jet black hair with electric blue streaks from its comfinment causing it to fall to the small of her back. She climbed off her Harley and pulled out her black tote bag with some indie band on it from within the bike's compartment and replacing it with her sleek black helmet. She sighed in defeat as she walked into the schools main enterance her hips swaying as she went. She looked at her days class list and her day grew a bit brighter she had history, art and literature but almost growled at the thought of trig and bio 1. She stalked off to class and slid into her seat l. She was next to two guys one had very short brown hair with goldern brown eyes and a slim build, the other had curly brown hair that reached just past his ears with dark brown eyes and was slightly larger than his counter part .
He whispered to his friend quietly "I swear Stiles that thing bit me."
Shit Karina swore mentally and to make things a whole lot worse who walks in other than Allison Argent. Great a fucking Argent thats all I this day get any worse. She thought bitterly. Then the teacher walked in and announced that they where studying WW1. It got worse. She almost screamed. Rather than doing so she began thinking of how to get closer to this Scott and his friend Stiles then it clicked. She felt discusted at the thought but she had said so herself schools where full of sexed up hormonal teenagers she would just have to act like one.