Emma's pov

Do you ever feel like no one knows your alive? I often feel miserable, I feel like I'm micoscopic towards everyone else. But I don't care, I sit in the back of class silent. The good thing is that the teacher never calls on me. If he did I'd be petrified!

I can handle being told to talk in front of many people. I must wear a hood to hide what I have been cursed with. I have two wolf ears and a tail. My tail is quite easy to hide but my ears are... difficult? I guess you can say. I feel Overwhelmed by the people of this world, I feel like anything I do will disappoint someone.

I've been disrespected ever since I can remember. I was insecure all those years ago and I've matured ever since my family were hostile towards me and threw me out. I'm ashamed of how vulnerable I was but I've learned to be confident about myself but I'm still as silent as ever.

I looked up and saw that sensei was making a speech about us graduating and becoming ninjas. So does that mean I have to be put in a team? I'm terrified of what they will think of me... "Team 7 is Naruto Uzumaki, Sakura Haruno, Sasuke Uchiha and Emma Stone" Sensei said making me blush.

"Who's Emma?" The blonde announced scratching the back of his neck. "She's in the back row by the window." My blush deepened as everyone's vision shifted onto me. "Eh? I've never seen her before!" The pink haired girl acquired pointing at me.

I quickly looked down at the ground trying to ignore all the eyes staring at me. The feeling of being watched is unpleasant. Never the less they all payed their attention back to the teacher saving me from further embarrassment.

I frowned frustrated that I was to be put on a team with them. Out of everyone else I was to be put on this team. Actually I was furious, but I keep a calm face even though no one was watching me.