They're back

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-------Arabella's POV--------

Whoever these new vampires were, mom didn't seem to be comfortable with them. She kept looking at me, and then she'd scan the room. Mom's never been worried or nervous over meeting any vampire of any sort. Maybe it was because they had those cool powers, but it's not like they can use them on us(not with moms shield protecting us all the time.)

We were still in the front office. There was this lady that looked to be about in her late thirties, I could tell that she was bored and tired. We walked up to her and when she noticed that someone was actually in the office she looked up at us and gasped. It was a quick and quiet one but we could still hear it.

"How can I help you ladies" she said trying to mask the shock she was in. Probably in shock of our beauty...

My mom spoke up"Hi I'm Isabella Tentazion and this is my sister Arabella. We are new to this school. We just moved here from Italy.......We'd like our schedules please, if you don't mind could we please have the same classes and periods."

My mom was using my gift of persuasion on the lady... Ms. Peterson I think, I could tell by the way my mom was staring at Ms. Peterson and how she was staring right back into her eyes. Her face turned from shock to confusion to excitement. All I could do was smirk at what my mom was doing. My mom did always want what she wanted. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't just like her.

''Why sure!" Ms.Peterson typed a little bit on her computer and then waited on the printer to print out our schedules. " Here you go ladies, your schedules, a map of the school, and your locker numbers and combonations.Have a nice day!" "You too." We called back.

We looked over our schedules:

1. History

2. Biology

3. Dance

4. Geometry

5. Lunch

6. Language arts....

7. Home Economics

" Mom! I don't have sixth period language arts!" I could've sworn my mom told her to make all our periods the same. Oh well, I guess I'll be okay I mean, I'm one of the most dangerous creatures on the planet(besides my mom) I shouldn't worry about "highschool" after all, I am technically 30 years old.

"I suppose your right. Are you sure you'll be okay?'' my mom asked. Um...wait how'd she- oh yeah, the mind reading thing. She smiled and then got serious again.

" Let's just get to class, we have five minutes until the bell rings."

People were staring at us the whole time as we made our way to the class. We could hear their whispers and to be honest some of them made smile while others made me want to rip their heads off! When we were half way down the hall, my mom grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I didn't know why all of a sudden she grabbed my hand until I saw a group, of maybe five people standing in a group . They were definetely different than the others. Yep. Those must be the vampires. They had eyes the same color as my moms. Topaz.

The first one I saw was more like a pixie than a vampire. She was very petite and her pitch black hair stood up into to spikes. It looked very nice to me;different. She was holding onto a male vampire who was slender and his hair came to about his neck. He looked like he was in a little pain, he was slightly hovering over the little one; they must be mates. The next one I saw was a hefty one. He was quite big; but it was more like muscle and not fat. He had soft little curls on top of his head. He was holding hands with what looked to be a super model. She had the perfect figure and had long blonde hair. She was hot and she knew it. She must be one of those stuck-up types. Ugh! They were obviously mates, because as my eyes scanned over the big guy, I could feel the daggers she shot at me with her eyes. That didn't phase me though. The last one I looked at was... flawless. He was handsome. He had bronze hair, nice bone structure, and was not as buff as the other guy but he had more muscle than the one with the pixie. I wonder where his mate was... For some reason, it felt like when I looked into his eyes, I could see myself. Ew! I must be going crazy or I'm just a little excited. They all had focused looks on there faces. The blondes face was filled with disgust while the bronze haired one looked like he was frusrated. A few times they'd look at me,but all their eyes were centered on my mom....!

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