Speeding Oceans and Magic

~two~

two

"Alright, Auntie, time to get! Today's our first day at school!!"

Maia grumbled into her pillow, as a damn teenager began to jump up and down on her king-sized bed. She was seconds away from throttling the witchling when finally Beth Anne escaped to the kitchen before the demigoddess could act.

The older Jackson growled deep in her throat until finally she swung her legs around and stood up, stretching as she walked towards her door to follow her niece to breakfast. It was her turn to cook anyways.

"I can't believe you're actually excited to go to school, B. Seriously, where did your mother go wrong with you?" Maia yawned, rubbing her eyes roughly. It was a gentle jab but, her beloved niece had been leftby her door as a baby.

Beth Anne pushed a perfectly made cappuccino across the middle bench. The redhead smirked licking the froth covered spoon, "I'm pretty sure she dropped me off at your doorstep when i was born, May. So, anything that's wrong with me...is totally your fault."

The ravenette snorted before sticking out her tongue, then took a sip of her coffee, "Mmm. You always know how to make the best cup of coffee, babe."

The two quickly finished the rest of their breakfast, bacon and sunnyside up eggs, before they both raced back upstairs to shower and change for the school day.

The two met up at the bottom of the staircase then made their way to the triple park garage. On the far right was a deep blue jaguar that belonged to Maia and on the far left was a busted old red jeep that Beth Anne absolutely adored. And in the middle? Was a sexy black Harley Davidson.

"Mine or your's, babe?" Maia threw her arm up and slung it over Beth Anne's shoulders before kissing the side of her head.

"Mine. And I'm driving," the redhead grinned before taking her keys, which held a little cherry charm on them, off the hook beside the garage door.

Maia rolled her eyes and let go of her niece to move around to the passenger side door of the jeep, "I don't even know why you picked this thing. I've offered you many times to buy you a new car of any kind, but you insist on keeping this hunk of metal."

"You leave my baby alone. She's my pride and joy. Proof of my abilities to keep a perfectly capable vehicle up and running with my mechanic skills," Beth pouted cutely.

The older Jackson snickered before climbing into the jeep and the younger copied, settling into the driver's seat with a little butt wiggle.

"Ready?"

The demigoddess barely stopped herself from spluttering out a laugh as the two pulled out of the garage and sped off towards the school.

:3

Unbeknownst to the Jackson Witches, two Salvatores were both thinking over the newest circumstances to befall Mystic Falls.

Who were the teen and the young adult the descendants of?

Estelle or Maia?

Damon was sitting up in bed deliberating things over in his head, there was a small voice in his that sounded suspiciously like Maia's mother, Sally. The voice was saying that if he had really loved the older Jackson sister, he should at least look after her family line.

Stefan, in the parlour, was also stuck in his mind, wondering about his next actions. He was to meet the latest two ladies of the Jackson line. The blond was chewing the inside of his mouth and running his hand through his hair before he grabbed his school bag from the couch and walked out the door.

:3

Caroline was waiting out front of the high school, to catch a glimpse of the new girl and the new teacher/coach.

What do they look like?

What are they like?

Are they mean or nice?

The blonde was starting to get frustrated, impatiently staying by the doors to meet the Jacksons.

Finally, the Forbes teen perked up as she watched a different car pull into the school parking lot. A busted up, red jeep that could probably be considered as classy.

As the jeep came to a halt in one of the empty parking spaces, it seemed the entire student body that was presently outside, all froze to watch the newest pair enter Mystic Falls High School.

First came the driver.

Wearing light denim skinny jeans that pulled up to mid-waist, a pair of black ankle-high converse shoes and a black, long-sleeved shirt that was tucked in, was a tall, gorgeous redhead. Her curls fell down her back and seemed to glow a bright red under the sun.

Then the passenger.

With a pair of dark blue joggers, black sports short shorts that showed off her amazingly toned legs and a long-sleeved T-shirt, that instead of protecting her modesty, seemed to enhance her tall, hourglass body figure. Her raven coloured hair was pulled into a thick ponytail that swayed side to side over her shoulder blades.

The two both looked tanned, so either they were both fairly sporty or their ancestry was of somewhere with tan people.

Caroline watched as who was obviously the ravenette teacher hooked the redhead student by the neck and the redhead wrapped her arm around the ravenette's waist, the two of them giggling quietly to each other as they approached the school.

Now the blonde was getting even more excited.