Chapter 3: Lunch & Learning

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     (Rosalie's POV)
  After what happened this morning, I can't seem to get that new girl out of my head, her vibe was strange like some sort of magnetic pull and I'm sure the others felt it too. As I got lost in thought over the whole thing, my daze was broken by the call of my name from the math teacher, looking up i felt the exact same pull from this morning as my eyes landed on the new girl once more only this time an electric shock went through my body as my eyes met her grey ones for a split second before I raised my hand and watched as she made her way to the empty seat beside me after introducing herself, 'Azira Grey, huh? Suits her.' smiling back at her subtly as she shot me a polite one and turned her focus ahead,  my thoughts only grew more questioning on the strange feeling.

  Throughout the lesson, I barely paid attention to what was being taught, having learned it dozens of times already, instead my mind was occupied by the dark skinned girl beside me, catching myself occasionally stealing glances at her side profile, taking in her every physical detail on instinct and just overall feeling an uncharacteristic sense of comfort around her. I was snapped out of my trance when the bell went off and she got up, leaving the classroom a bit too quick for my liking but I digress, planning to discuss these odd feelings with the others at lunch..

    (Jasper's POV)
  Sitting at the back of the class as i internally war with my self-control and thirst as the various scents of my classmates, the sound of their pumping hearts and the blood rushing through their veins, not to mention the various overwhelming teenage emotions all take a toll on my mental state and overall resolve. I work on my exercises for tuning them out and it calms me by a bit, keeping it up til I'm hit with the most calming energy I've ever felt, looking up and making contact with metallic grey eyes that sends a jolt of electricity through my body 'It's.. the new girl from earlier. Azira, huh.. pretty name.', I don't even realize I'm staring until she makes her way towards me and takes the seat infront of me after giving a curt nod, I try to act normal but I can't help the strange sensation going through me right now, almost as if it's overriding my thirst and just shutting the rest of the world out, 'Her vibe is strange yet.. why do I feel so.. calm around her? I have to tell Alice and the others about this.', making a mental decision,  I find myself staring at her throughout the lesson, focusing on her every breath and taking in her every physical detail as it proves to alleviate most of the pain I usually feel, making me unconsciously relax by a lot for who knows how long until silently huff in disappointment as the bell goes off and she leaves class unhurriedly, leaving me feeling the long forgotten thirst creep back up again and I groan lowly in frustration as I head to my next class, thoughts of her still circling in my mind.

{Time-skip; Lunch break}

     (Azira's POV)
  Getting through my first classes of the day went by smoother than I expected, aside from the stares here and there, it wasn't so bad. Putting my stuff away in my locker, I grab a packed lunch box and head to the cafeteria, looking around for a place to sit but not for long as I spot that boy from this morning, 'I think he said his name was.. um.. Mike? Yeah, Mike..' i think to myself as I recall the guy's name, heading over to his table where I see three other girls and another guy present, I smile politely in greeting and introduce myself as they do the same. Taking a seat next to the pale skinned, brown haired girl I've come to know as Bella Swan, I begin to eat my food while listening half-heartedly as one of the other girls, Jessica Stanley, spill the latest gossip of whatever is going on at this school. 'Sigh.. this is going to be a long two years..' I lament to myself internally, thoughts drifting to the reason I'm here and the mission I'm set to accomplish.

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