All Of The Above by dragongirl4 (some good books to read .TXT) 📕

Dear Reader,

Everybody's heard of the Greek gods, right? So, since you know about them you probably know that Artemis is a madian

goddess, right? Like virgin? Like cannot have a kid goddess. Well, geuss what? Yup, that's right, I'm her kid. Her daughter really. Oh yeah, and Mom's still a virgin. Do you know how? Oh, I'm her's alright, but she never gave birth. I used to be a stray golden retiever german shepered mix. And when I was 1, (7 in human years), Artemis found me. Her brother, Apollo, has had plenty of children. But she had sworn never to LOVE a man. So she simply gave me her powers and made me her child, and named me Aura. I had the abillity to change into any animal, to control the moon, and to minipulate and control othae animals. I could levatate, become invisible, produce (make objects appear out of no where), I could teleport, and I had a sick sence of eyesight, hearing, and smell. What more could a girl ask for?
How about a normal life? Some people have found me as a cat or a dog, and taken me in. I've always excaped. Once, when I was called Silver I lived with a family for 2 years, then I ran away. I was a cat at the time. Those Missing! Silver the Cat poasters fallowed me for months. I wouldn't have left if they weren't getting suspicious. They had found me when I was ten, or 90 in cat years, but I age llke a human. So, at 12 they expected me to be dead. You know, 108 years old. So they where onto me. So I left. Now, I'm 14, 98 in dog years and 127 in cat years. And I'm going to school for the first time. I won a writing for a one year schooler-ship to a school. I'm going into eighth grade. I think it's gonna be fun. New people, new ideas, new knollage. Oooohhhh, that's made me think of a song. 'Unwritten' by Natasha bedingfeild. Oh, just so you know, I love music and sometimes sing songs to make my point. Now to get on with my story! Onward to 8th grade!

~Your friend, Aura

I stood infront of the HUGE middle school, and gulped. J.D. Middle School was a huge monster, ready to swallow me whole. My huge, unflattering LMFAO T-shirt flapped around my body. In my overly large jeans, my knees where knocking. My Nikes (I only wore Nike sneakers. This was out of respect for Nike, goddess of victory) had most cerianly seen better days. My golden blond hair whipped my face. Have you ever been so scared, so mortified, that you where froven to the spot, a scared bundle of teenage girl? Well,that was me. I felt like turning into a little snake and slither-darting away. 'BRIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG'

The bell screamed my death sentance loudly and clearly. Time for it to start. I took a deep, filling breath and trudged up the stone steps.
"Lacy? Lacy?!" One girl called. See? Even their names

sounded rich. Unfair! And I was stucvk with the stupid name Aura.
"Mary-Anna! What's wrong?" A girl called, that I assumed to be Lacy.
"Oh, Lacy! You missed French! Avez-vous rattraper?

" Mary-Anna asked. Lacy giggled.
"Oui. Je suis bien. Merci.

"
"Grand! Revoir!

"
"Au revoir!

" Lacy yelled waving to Mary-Anna. How was I spose to pass 8th grade when I had no idea what people where saying?! The only other language I knew was Italin. And very little! Ohhh, boooyyy. I walked into the school and found my locker. 31-09-11. I went to open my locker. It was stuck. I redid the combo. Nope. I banged the door. Stupid peice of crap!!! I truged into my new homeroom.
"Ummm, excuse me. My locker's jammed." I told her. She said,
"Oh, you're the new girl. That's OK, just sit down." Great way to start! >:(

Publication Date: 01-22-2012

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