Vampire Royalty- Talk About Advantages

Vampire Royalty- Talk About Advantages - CHAPTER 2

Vampire Royalty-

Talk About Advantages

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CHAPTER 2

(Alex's Point Of View) 

"Bout' freakin' time" I mumbled as we reached the school. 

"Please. One hundred bucks I bet your record." Fetch said as we got out the car. Me of course, falling out. 

"No way, I wouldn't want to deprive you of your precious money" I teased him, but it didn't work very well because i tripped. Again. 

I noticed people staring at the car, but mainly at Fetch. I don't blame them, he is hot. Although personally, the car is better, pitch black with grey speed stripes down the length of it. He walked around the front and leaned against the hood. 

The sun was right behind him and it gave his blonde spiky hair a sort of halo to it. His blue- grey eyes sparkling with amusement. I couldn't help but drink him it. He was well built, the black tee he wore making his body look hot. To top it of, he had to be wearing darf, faded blue jeans and these shoes he got over in Australia called 'Tigers'. 

Today was the first day back at Williamsburg High School for all the kids, and the excitment was catching onto me from them. 

"Well" A cheery voice from behind us said, "At least youwon't get claustrophobic" 

I couldn't help but laugh at Liz. Sometimes I think she forgets we're vampires. You can't get phobias when your a vampire, but she must have remembered when Fetch told her he was claustrophobic in his human life. 

Fetch just rolled his eyes and mused her hair, then started walking towards the office. I stared after him, he reminded me a bit of mosses, the crowd of people literately split as he started walking. I laughed, grabbed Liz's hand and followed him. 

Once we were inside the office, we got our new timetables. The old lady appeared sweet on the outside, but looks can be deceiving. 

"Alexandria, Lindzay and- "she cut off and glanced down at the sheet"- and Fetch Pendragon?" she scoffed at his name. 

"Alex, Liz and Cedrick" I corrected her. 

Fetch glared daggers, Liz just glanced questioningly, and i shook my head. I didn't really feel like sharing the secret behind Fetch becoming, well, 'Fetch'.

"No" The old lady snapped at me, "On his enrolment form it says 'Fetch Pendragon'. Don't tell me lies girly" She thrust the schedules at me and once I had them I bolted.

"I'm Welsh." Fetch's voice was as clear as if he was standing next to me as he explained his name to the office lady. Although i would never admit it outloud, i do understand why the old hag snapped. Many people belive Arthur Pendragon was folklore, that he wasn't real. If the world only knew that vampire's exsisted, alot of stories could be proved factual with the information we could share, and not just that Fetch was King Arthurs nephew.

As soon as I meet up with Fetch and Liz outside I gave them their schedules. They were both in fits of laughter. 

"S'not funny" I mumbled to them. 

But that only made them laugh more. Humans that passed by, stared in awe at us. To their ears, our laughter sounded like bells. Like perfection. 

Once they stopped laughing we headed to class. Fetch and I had all the same classes together and I only had one with Liz. WHAT'S UP WITH THAT? When Fetch compared mine and his, he muttered something incoherent under his breath about being stuck in class all day with me. This made me grin really wide, it sucks for me, but it's funny that he's annoyed. Well... i think he was annoyed. 

When Fetch and I headed to building 3 for Math, Liz heading for gym. We gave each other a parting grimace and promised to catch up at lunch. 

Once we reached building 3 we realised we were about 10 minutes late. After a little lecture from our teacher (Mr Green) he sat us in the only available seats. Fetch went and sat next to some girl who looked like a tramp and I went and sat next to some other senior. 

As I sat down he looked up from copying down his notes. I think my heart skipped a beat. He was the most handsome person I have ever seen! He had hair as dark as mine which looked deliberately messed up, in a stylish way, and he was tanned. Like he spent a lot of time at the beach. He was very lean, but you could see muscles moving under his skin. His fingers looked like pianist fingers, long and thin. His lips were full and turned up a little in the corner; even in the most serious scenario I think he would always look mischievous, and his cheekbones were just a little higher than the average human. 

But his eyes were what captivated me the most. They were a rich dark chocolate colour; they held too much knowledge for someone who is only 17. Well, that's how old he looked. I tried scanning his mind, but it came up with nothing. Just blank. Like he had no brain waves. 

"Hi there" His voice seemed to have a natural musical ring to it. "I'm Adrian. You are..?" 

"O-o-hh. Hel-lo" I managed to stutter out, but my voice seemed to grow stronger. "I'm Alexandria, but I preferred to be called Alex" 

Play it cool, I told myself, he might not think you're a total loser if you do that. 

"Hello Alex." 

I blushed, (naturally). "Hi" I looked down and suddenly found the nicks in the table very interesting. 

He smiled at me, his large white teeth practically glowing. " We just have to finish copying down the notes from last lesson. Would you like to write them down once I have finished them?" He sounded so old fashioned. But not like Grandma Herringdale old fashion. More like he had been grown up to speak that way. 

"Sure. Whatever" I tried to say. 

He nodded and continued to copy them down. 

After about 15 minutes the teacher came over and asked why we weren't doing the work. 

"Ah, Miss Herringdale. Do you feel you cannot compete with the standards of this class? And Mr Watson, I expect better of you" Disappointment coloured his tone. 

"Our notes are done, and we were just getting to know each other sir" Adrian replied smoothly. 

But G-Dog (my new name for Mr Green. Hehehe) simply held out his hands, waiting to see the books. 

I snagged Adrian's and handed both of ours to him. 

He thoroughly scanned them, grunted and passed them back. "Well, good job then" He sniffed and left us. 

I all of a sudden had tears of laughter in my eyes. "Talk about getting owned up" 

Adrian looked like he was bitting back laughter himself.