Modern Day Goddess

  Fairy Tales were never my first pick when choosing a movie, even those made up princesses with princes and happily ever after never settled well with my overthinking head.  Ever since I was a kid I never thought of things on one perspective only, which is a pretty good feat in situations that need deciding, but can be a letdown when times get complicated.   “Hey cutie, I like your outfit totally an Alpha Chi look”   “What up momma wanna join me and the boys out back on UPSILON PI”   How annoying is that, perks of being a freshman I guess, you get all the attention.   “Zeellliiiieee!” I heard someone screech and when I look back I saw a preppy, auburn haired, 5’3 girl running right towards me. Good thing I have fast reflexes and dodge out of her way which causes her to have a sudden make out sesh with the ground.   Heard her groan a couple of unpleasant words under her breathe while standing up rubbing her knee. “ouwiee you could atleast prevent me from falling face flat on the dirt you know, meanie”   “Alina you know very well enough to not run at me full speed expecting I would catch you or something” I told her with my poker face on, that soon after turns into a small smirk seeing her red knee and flushed face. “come on we’re gonna be late for class, these sororities are annoying the heck out of me” as we strolled through what it seems to be an endless chain of students trying their hardest to bribe newbies to their group.   “hey some of them are actually kind of attractive. You see those jocks ohlord the things I’ll let them do to me with those big, bulky han-“before she finishes her sentence I covered her mouth “As much as I love you, I prefer we keep our fantasies to ourselves yeah?” she pouted but goes straight back to making googly eyes with the group of guys.   We reached our first class, which, thank God is the same one. Just on time too, because as soon as we took our seats the professor walked in. He was a middle aged man that was way too fit for his own good, and kind of good looking at that. I instantly saw Alina adjust to her seat, I just rolled my eyes at her smiling and started doodling on my notebook.    As attractive as the professor is, I am more into what I’m doodling. What am I doodling you might ask? I was drawing a wolf. Yes the big dogs that ‘howls at the full moon’ or so the stereotype says. They always fascinated me and I’m always finding myself drawing a wolf first every time I start doodling. It’s like I’m drawn to them in some way.   I know I said at the beginning that Fairy Tales were never my favourite, and that still stands by the way, I just know- or feel- that wolves are just so magical, and their real too, like, they’re not extinct or whatever. One of my wish on my bucket list is to hopefully atleast see a wolf, but preferably pet one.   Now werewolves are a different story. Everytime I think of ‘werewolves’, I imagine those that stands up on two feet and are just hairy humans basically, hence why I don’t believe in them, it’s just not possible for a human to grow fur and claws, that’s so medieval Dracula type of s**t.  “zellie… zelenia… EARTH TO ZELENIA LOBO” Alina screamed in my ear. Deep in thought I didn’t realize that the class ended and my drawing was nearly done. So much for Philosophy I guess.    Hi, My names Zelenia Lobo, as you heard from my loudmouthed bestfriend. My family moved In the EU from the US months ago along with Alina’s family. Our families were technically inseparable as My father and her mother are cousins and are the only ones left in their family after a huge tragedy.    A little background about our family, My dad’s family- and Alinas mom, are from spain but have little to no Spanish blood, just the last name they inherited ‘Lobo’ which means wolf. Ironic I know. They migrated to the US after the Incident which all I know is a family rival going psycho and murdered all of their family but luckily those two got away. After living in the US for 20 years, got married, had kids, they decided to move to the UK to who knows what reason, nor do I care too much. I love me a fresh start after having period blood stain on my white prom dress in senior prom.    After our first class I had a little break before my next one as for Alina, she had class right after. Since it’s just the start of the semester and I have nothing to study for or do, I decided to stroll the campus and familiarize it. I saw the cafeteria, a bunch of sorority houses, parking lots, and I found myself in the library. I love reading fantasy books because they just give me a moment to not live in the real world. A little getaway from reality.    Instantly gravitating to the fiction area, I started to check the books one by one and see if one of them catches my attention. Almost at the end of the isle I see a thick red leathered book with gold details. It is obviously old with some of its cover peeling and no and the writings on it nearly not readable. I took the book and was about to open it when I heard a moan of a girl, peeping me got curios and tried to pry some of the books aside to see the other isle through the bookshelf and lo and behold I see a butt of a woman bending over to a man- no scratch that, a God. Oh my pringles she is giving head… and he seems to be enjoying it. Oh the face he’s making with every bob of the girls head, how I wish I would be that girl and just devour him and be the reason for him making those lewd faces… OK BACK UP, why did I just say that. I need to get out of here before they see me.    Slowly backing up and putting the books back that I pried earlier, I then tried to fast walk out of there but since my middle name is clumsy, I hit the small ladder that I was sure weren’t there before causing me to look back at the couple and see two beautiful caramel colored eyes I ever seen, they were so alluring it made my knees weak causing the book I was carrying to fall which brought me back to my senses and so I quickly picked up the book and ran out of there.   *unknown pov*    “Are you sure you saw her in town?”   “Yes sir, she’s attending at the university”   “Perfect”