It was an average day for James culist. he was a tall scrawny boy. he was about 5feet 5 inches and 82 pounds. for a twelve year old that's good.he had dark brown hair and blue eyes.
James was walking down the street towards his house when he saw something very peculiar. He saw a white wolf staring at him. But he was used to this. he went to a zoo once and all the animals just stared at him. So he just shrugged his shoulders and kept on walking to his house.he finally got there and walked inside and there was his mom holding a birthday cake.
"oh mom you know i don't like my birthday!"
I'm really nervous about posting this
