|
|
Post by Lilly Van Allen on Mar 13, 2009 21:06:20 GMT -5
Lilly looked where the other girls were looking. It was the guy who had knocked her down before school.
"Ill be right back," She said getting up, and walking over to the table he was sitting at, with teh really tall guy. She was thinking about what she was going to say to him when she got there, and she decided she didnt really care what he looked like, that he was beautifull to everyone, she wasnt going to flirt with him. She stood at the end of the table, closest to him and the other guy.
"So, knock any other girls over today?" She said smiling at him, arching an eyebrow to go with her question. You never kneew when Lilly was flirting or not since she was the same pretty much all the time.
|
|
|
|
Post by Natalie Wilson on Mar 13, 2009 22:37:21 GMT -5
Natalie turned her head towards the direction in which Callie and Lilly were both looking at. Arching a brow, Natalie tilted her head to the side as she observed the boy that had just walked in. Her green eyes opened wide as she looked at him. Never in her seventeen years had Natalie seen someone who was that good looking. There were plenty of hot guys at The Parthenon, but this boy seemingly topped all of them. His skin was extremely pale and his eyes were an odd, golden color. However, despite those oddities, Natalie had to admit that she had never seen someone as beautiful as that in her entire life. However, despite his incredible beauty, Natalie got a weird, uncomfortable feeling from looking at him. Narrowing her eyes, she watched as he walked over and greeted the other new boy that happened to have their study period. The sound of Lilly's voice forced Natalie's eyes away from the boys and back onto the blonde girl. As Lilly excused herself, Natalie nodded politely and gave her a small, forced smile as she watched Lilly walk away. When Lilly headed right for the other newcomers, Natalie's eyed opened wide in surprise and she instantly turned her head to look at both Brianna and Callie.
"What the heck is going on here?" Natalie questioned, frowning. "In the last two and half years we've had maybe one or two transfers and now from what I see, we've got at least three." Natalie mumbled so that only Brianna and Callie would be able to hear her. "They all give me a ridiculously weird feeling," Natalie admitted, "What are you getting off of their auras?" Natalie questioned, looking at Brianna.
|
|
|
|
Post by Brianna Ackart on Mar 13, 2009 22:52:20 GMT -5
With Lily agreeing to join them on a night out, Brianna could see their plan forming. It was working out perfectly. They would be able to keep an eye on the new girl long enough to figure out what was up with her aurora. Brianna kept an eye on Natalie, figuring she was dieing to find out what was going on. It was unlike the girls to bring someone into their circle so quickly and with that Brianna figured Natalie was dieing to know what was up; Brianna would feel the exact same way. Brianna had very little patience when it came to her being out of the loop and from what she was seeing Natalie seemed the same way.
When Brianna came out of her moment of thought, she saw the girls starring at another new arrival. This time it was another boy. His features seem so perfect in Brianna's eyes, like a statue chiseled from stone. No wonder the other girls seem to be in a hypnotic state.
"What the heck is going on here?" Brianna was pulled back and saw that Lily had joined the group.
"It's a huge group of new students. Most of which are from the same family, The Cullens. Brianna's friend was able to hack into the school database and give Brianna the scoop on the new students. The moment she heard of the Cullens, she was intrigued. Having this many new students was unheard of and with the cullens having eight kids it was just staggering.
"What are you getting off of their auras?"
"Lily's aura is just bright and extremely colorful. The energy coming off of it just fills the entire room. Now the first guy, the one with the dark hair, his is shifting around constantly and the energy is primal and raw. The new boy's...." Brianna began to study it from where she was standing. His too was different, really really different. She didn't know how to describe it.
"I can't get a clear reading of his."
|
|
|
|
Post by Edward Cullen on Mar 14, 2009 16:00:31 GMT -5
"Its going fine, I suppose. Honestly, the people in forks were more intresting than these people. They are all stuck up rich kids." Edward said, as he saw someone coming twords him.
He smiled as Lily walked over, and then noted there accident earlier. "I'm really sorry about that. Are you alright?" He asked, as he flipped through his history book.
|
|
|
|
Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 14, 2009 16:41:49 GMT -5
Alex walked into study hall, and saw a few of her friends, but also a couple of new students. She sat down next to a red haired girl.
"Hi! Im Alex Banks. Are you new here?" Alex greeted the new girl, hand outstretched.
|
|
|
|
Post by renesmee cullen on Mar 14, 2009 17:13:35 GMT -5
Renesmee was late. She had been talking to a teacher about something or other, and now she was late for study hall. It was one of the only classes she could stand. She had study hall with two people she loved- her father and her... well. Her Jake. Jacob Black. He was hers, and she was his. The day she was born, he had imprinted on her. It was magic that only the Quileutes really understood, but Nessie got the gist of it after a while. It meant he was everything she wanted him to be. If she needed a friend, he was there. When she fell in love with him, he was in love with her. She was the center of his world. She understood that. She loved it. Imagine having someone who was everything and anything you needed, when you needed it... and she had that, in Jacob. She was easily the luckiest person alive, just for that. And that didn't include that she had an amazing family. Her mother was overprotective, yes, and her father was... well, there were no words. If Momma (yes, she still called her that) was overprotective, Daddy was... a body guard on steroids.
Still, she had a good life, and she was happy. Moving away from Sam, Emily, Quil, Embry and Seth was unbearable. She cried for hours, and yet, she was semi- happy here. And that was what mattered, right? Eck. Not being late for study hall. She ran in the room at a normal speed and sat down next to her father. They claimed to be brother and sister, seeing as they had the very same coppery hair. Hers had her grandfather's curls, and his was perfect. She only got to be half perfect. Half vampire, half human. Half perfect, half as clumsy as her mother. She looked down at Edward with an innocent smile on her face. "Did I miss anything?"
Nessie looked up at the girl who just sat down with her. "Um, yeah. I'm Renesmee Cullen. This is my brother, Edward." She shook hands with the small black haired girl and smiled. "So, who might you be?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 14, 2009 17:23:38 GMT -5
"Oh! Excuse me, im Alex." Alex said, then dropped her hand to her lap. "So, where'd you guys move from?" She asked, taking her history book out. She'd just come from there, but never finished the assignment. Oh my god, I just shook hands with the enemy! Alex thought.
|
|
|
|
Post by renesmee cullen on Mar 14, 2009 17:38:45 GMT -5
Nessie smiled. Yay! She loved makign new friends. She had been that way her whole life, and that hadn't changed one bit. She nodded. Alex was a pretty name. Not unique, but not everyone could be named Renesmee or something. She took her hand back and absentmindedly started playing with Edward's hair. It was a really odd and comforting habit. She tried to imagine it in pigtails. One of these days, she'd have to find out. She then poked him in the side of his head. "You being anti-social, now, kid?" She asked. She loved calling him kid. That was amusement for her. She turned back to Alex. "We're from Forks, Washington. I know... you've never heard of it. It's the middle of nowhere. Everyone knows everyone." She rolled her eyes. "But either way, I'm glad to be here now. Change is nice." She said.
|
|
|
|
Post by Jesse Peterson on Mar 14, 2009 17:44:28 GMT -5
There's a song that came out in an earlier part of Jesse Peterson's life that mentioned how 'it hasn't been your day, your week, your month, or even your year'. That was precisely how he could describe how things were going for him at the moment, and now he had being late to Study Hall, the one class that he really enjoyed simply because of the choice he had in cracking open a book or not, to add onto what was going wrong for him. As he walked into the crowded room, he let out a breath, making a sound that reminded him of an exhausted horse. Just another wonderful thing happening to him today. Shaking his head, he settled himself into the nearest empty seat, trying to collect himself. Honestly, if he hadn't been so distracted earlier, he could have easily made it to this class on time. He had gotten so fast lately, it was incredible. Well, at least that saved him from not being any later, or worse, missing the class entirely.
See, Jesse spent a good amount of his time staring at a certain girl whenever he happened to find her. This time, it was in the library, and it took him a good ten minutes to realize that he had been staring at her right until the bell rang, leading him to this predicament. Yet how do you stop yourself from obsessing over someone who completely ensnared your heart, and then decided that that heart wasn't what they needed? That was what really pissed him off. The fact he couldn't be what she needed. He gritted his teeth at the thought. That anger was actually enough to make him throw a baseball at a mirror. Stupid thing to do, really. Who knew his mom was so freaking superstitious? Then again, it could have just been the fact that shards were all over the place, but he was smart enough to not step on them. Honestly! He wasn't smart in other areas, but he was cool with self preservation.
After taking another deep breath, he turned his head to glance around at the room. He needed something to get his mind off of all of this crap, and fast.
|
|
|
|
Post by Callisto Monmair on Mar 14, 2009 17:51:30 GMT -5
I nodded to Bire and smiled then turned my hair over my shoulder to look over it. There is he was, he looked so dorky, it was a adorable. His face was extremely clouded and troubled, but he just seemed like he needed to unwind. "I'll back in a sec, Brie" I said with a wink, as left my papers on the table top and glideld over to Jesse. "Hello, there stranger" I said, rolling my tounge into my favorite voice that would make people beg on their knees.
|
|
|
|
Post by Jesse Peterson on Mar 14, 2009 18:05:16 GMT -5
Like an answer to a prayer, a beautiful blonde slid over to him and Jesse had to blink a few times to make sure he wasn't hallucinating. Nope, she was definitely there, and she was definitely greeting him, and something about her voice made a tingling sensation go up his spine. However, knowing she existed didn't make him seem any less surprised. "Oh, hi. I didn't even see you there...you know, until now," he responded, his Australian accent probably providing a contrast in the room, where there was no doubt that there were other conversations going on. As far as he knew, there was only one other person who might sound slightly like him; a British girl that was not too far from them.
|
|
|
|
Post by Natalie Wilson on Mar 14, 2009 18:05:28 GMT -5
Natalie watched with slight disbelief and disgust as Alex went over to introduce herself to the new comers. Natalie watched the other girl who had just walked in and she really could not, for the life of her, believe this. What the heck was going on? The Parthenon had never accepted these many new students before. There were about sixty kids in the entire Junior grade, and now Natalie had spotted at least four newcomers. Things like that did not just happen on a regular basis at The Parthenon and Natalie did not like it one bit. It made Natalie feel as if her status and her popularity was threatened, and Natalie hated feeling as if she was threatened. Natalie rarely felt threatened by other people, and when she did, she usually pushed back at them ten times harder than they really deserved.
Arching a brow, Natalie turned her head away from the Newcomers and from Alex to watch Callie walking up to Jesse, one of the quieter boys in the grade. Seeing this, Natalie rolled her eyes lightly and smirked. The poor boy wasn't going to know what hit him. A laugh escaped Natalie's lips and she exchanged a look with Brianna as if to say 'our friends.'
With that, Natalie looked back over at the newcomers and arched a brow. All of them gave her a rather odd feeling just by looking at them and she did not like the fact that Brianna got a weird reading off of their aura's. "What do you say to seeing what we're really in for." Natalie whispered as a suggestion to Brianna before walking over to Alex and the newcomers.
"Hey there!" Natalie exclaimed cheerily to the new comers. Natalie did not trust them one bit, but over the years, Natalie had learned to be rather secretive about her true feelings in order to get more knowledge. Some would call Natalie manipulative, she liked to think of it as intelligent. "I'm Alex's friend Natalie and welcome to The Parthenon! Who are you all?" She questioned, arching a brow as she continued to smile. Sometimes Natalie's own acting abilities surprised her.
|
|
|
|
Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 14, 2009 18:08:10 GMT -5
"Um, Natalie, this is Rosalie and Edward Cullen. They're brother and sister." Alex said, and hoped her friends wouldn't get mad at her for her mistake. "Im sorry." She mouthed, her eyes doing most of the talking as they bulged and teared up. That always got people to forgive her.
|
|
|
|
Post by Edward Cullen on Mar 14, 2009 18:10:02 GMT -5
Edward looked up at Renesmee, as she spoke to Alex, and played with his hair.
His daughter, or 'Sister' as she had said, always brought a smile to his face. Her growth had slowed alot, but, she had become a beautiful young lady, and he was very proud of her.
As Natalie walked over, Edward qucikly caught on to her plan. He pulled out his phone and texted Jake and Renesmee, unable to say what he wanted to.
"Get out now!" he texted, stuffing his phone into his front pocket.
|
|
|
|
Post by Callisto Monmair on Mar 14, 2009 18:16:33 GMT -5
"Oh, hi. I didn't even see you there...you know, until now" he said, looking down. His amazing Australian accent seemed great in the crowded room, giving it a certian feel to the room. I put my hand to my chest in mock shock. "I'm insulted! Well, if I'm not worthy enough in your presence" I said, pretending to stand up and turn my heel. I slowed time very slowly stepping forward, seeing if he would proest.
|
|
