Divine Fire

Rory's POV She looked in the mirror one last time, the long ash-colored hair kept in order by a black bow, had mauve eyes slightly rigged, lipstips painted in blood red lipstick, wore a white blouse with lace edges, gold rose and sliver brooch, a black Lolita-style skirt that reached her knee, with high socks and her favorite heeled shoes. She was ready for school. She went down the stairs of her dark house and took her books. One of the waitresses said "Have a good day my Lady." "Merci Marianne", she replied with a sweet French accent and with that she left. Two butlers opened the doors, she went down the stairs in ancient black stone and turned to look at her house, a majestic and disturbing castle worthy of a horror movie. The driver opened the door, she nodded and entered the car that left "Are you okay my lady?" Frederick asked her while looking through the rearview mirror. "I'm afraid of not finding friends," she admitted " I'm new and I'll be entering my fourth year... If I wanted to go unnoticed, I was "You're one of the girls in our highest degree society, you are a princess of werewolves, anyone who does not want to be friends with a wonderful girl like you does not deserve consideration" he said, smiling at her. She smiled "thank you Frederick" In reality, she was worried that vampires would not accept her as a werewolf.