"you walked into my life like you had always lived there, like my heart was a home built just for you."
-A. R. Asher
"she sees in black and white
thinks in greys,
but loves in color."
-JmStorm
IN WHICH two souls intertwined for the better
OR
IN WHIC...
A/N: I had to go and fix the chapters, sorry for the mix ups!
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03.06 Smells like teen spirit
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03.07 Ghost World
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KLAUS COMPELLED A HOUSE FOR AIDYNN, WHO'S STILL 'ARIANA KENNEY' TO MYSTIC FALLS. She and Kol are back on speaking terms offically and Klaus dipped with the coffins after compelling her a nice house. Kol laughed in Aidynn's face and repeated 'I told you so's' all morning as she got ready for work. She was still Alaric's Teaching Assistant, and she enjoyed teaching other's the knowledge she knows.
The house was a single story with two bedrooms, wooden floors, white walls. It was nicer than she's used to, and when she said that, Kol said she'd never have to sleep somewhere uncomfortable again. She grins at him and slips into her black jeans with rips on the knees, a gray Nirvana tank top with the yellow smiley face, a navy blue leather jacket, and black combat boots. Her eyes only have mascara and her lips nude, her pendant still on her neck, paired with a few rings.
Kol wondered why she changed her styles so often and she only replied with: "Part of running is being a new person...and I also don't know who I am yet."
That was the truth. She had so much going on in her head, she didn't know whether she was coming or going anymore. She didn't know how she changed so much in a few months, but she did. She's involved with the Original Family of Vampires and fighting against a town of teen vampires and hybrids, drunken teachers, and whiny humans paired with an uneducated witch with a slight hero-slash-God complex.
She yanks her bag from her car and goes through the school towards her and Alaric's class just as the bell rings. A familiar mop of blonde hair a few feet in front of her. "Bex, hey?"
"Hello, sweets."
"What's she doing here?" Kol queries.
"What're, uh, you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm going to school. History's now...what are you doing here?"
"I work here."
"Oh, goodie. Let's go." She grins as they plod off.
Alaric's voice rings out. "Welcome back, Seniors. Let's, uh, turn our brains back on, starting with this country's original founders: The Native Americans."
"What about the Vikings?" Rebekah inquires as she enters beside 'Ms. Kenney' then plops in a seat.
"Well, there's no evidence that Viking explorers actually settled in the United States." Alaric answers as half the class gapes at her.
