"Milady Werewolf"

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I talked for maybe half an hour with the guys and drank the whole beer they gave me. I never thought they would have been so nice with me. I know they only did this because they learned that the test was because of me but they could have just said "thanks" and then go back to have fun by them self. Or even not say anything. Instead, they chose to talk with me for a while. I could have stayed with them longer but I wanted to find Mary and Thomas. David told me they were upstairs so I take the stairs and go to the playing room. Upstairs' playing room at David as at Thomas was the children one. They were a bunch of old toy in a corner, turned into drinking games and two game consoles linked to two different televisions. David also putted a table for some beer pong. I look around but can't see Mary or Thomas. In fact, there are not that much people from my high school... I don't recognize anyone and they seems to have way better costumes than people from my high school I mean, I don't understand why the other teenagers of my age are so much not into costumes. Here, I see wonderful ones. A dead pop star is doing a race car against a pirate, a dark angel is chatting with two siamese brothers and a green appel is dancing by herself. Those are good costumes. Anyway. I decide to go back downstairs to look after my friends when a prince stops me. He has black hairs slicked back, with a mask covering his Bleu eyes and half his face and wears prince Eric's costume. My heart miss a beat. When I'm about to lose myself in his eyes, I force myself to come back to the real life and I bow a little as I would do for a real prince. - Mylady Werewolf, what brings you here? - I was looking for my best friend and her boyfriend but they don't seems to be here. - I'm devastate to hear it. Would you like to spend some time with my friends and I or would you rather go and find your friends? Even if I left the boys to find Mary and Thomas, I decide to stay with this prince. He introduce himself, Scoot. He's in senior year in college and had a class with him last year. When he asks me how I know David, I simply tell him I'm friend with his cousin. - I never saw you before, you're a freshman? - Do I look that young? - Kinda. And we never saw you before. I turn to Scoot's friend and Frown. How can them think I'm a freshman? I don't look young, I even sometimes look older than I am. That plus my good grades, people always assumed I was one year older than I really am. Even my grandmother asked me how was senior year two weeks ago. My own grandmother. But maybe college people saw me different. - It's normal if you never saw me, I don't do much things other than studying. It's actually the first party I go to. But I'm in junior year not freshman. Like David's cousin. - Ho! That cousin! Scott and the only girl of the group, the one that just talked, turn to one of the guy, dress as a turtle and smiles a bit. - He has a HUGE crush on Adelaide. Do you have an advice for him? Adelaide is Thomas' sister. I don't know her that much but I kinda do. I spent a few afternoon with her when I was at Thomas with Mary. They always sneak out of the room during the movie and forgot to come back. - I don't spend that much time with her but I can try. And so, I start to tell him a few things about Adelaide, I hope it will be useful for him and that he will be nice with her. Once I'm over, the handsome prince look at me and give me a smile that makes me melt. - How is it possible that your first party is in junior year? - I didn't wanted to come but I promise my best friend I'll come to some this year. I shouldn't have done that. - You're not having fun with us? I try to hide the smile that comes to my face. - Well, yeah, I'm having fun but I didn't wanted to come - The important point is that your having fun. Scoot says his starting to be thirsty and the two other people offer to go and take us things to drink. I accept, forgetting it will be alcool. They leave us two alone and I turn to the Prince. Scoot smiles at me. I look at him and lose myself in his wonderful Bleu eyes for a minute. Realising what I'm doing, I open my mouth and say. - Your costume looks really nice. Did you did it yourself? - My sister did. - Well, you can tell her it look amazing. Scoot smiles a bit and search for something to say. - I'd like to tell you that your's is not as bad as the one of the High schooler downstairs. Your shirt is just... Not really werewolf I laugh a bit and frown. I take my phot out of my pocket and show him the picture we took before I left. - It was suppose to be like that but my best friend made me change it. - Are there your brothers? They seems young. - There're 11. There is a bit of a age gap but, at least, You never were in the same school at the same time. There really different from me. - That must be great to have such an age difference. My sister is only one year younger than me. We hated each other for year, we only started to hangout two years ago. We continue chatting until the two friends come back. Scoot lean to me. - I'm happy you changed your mask, I can see you face with this one. I blush.
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