Prof.M.J.Mikaelson

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(Alice pov)

Bella my sister , she was here alive but something was wrong she was limping ,no she was dragging her leg, in her face was a bad healed scar almost invisible on her left cheek , she walked next her desk she was wearing a simple black shirt and black cargo pants , her arms were full of tattoos with weird designs on them, on her wrist was five swords meeting in a circle , whire like bands going from the circle disappearing in her shirt and a bird on another circle holding an arrow ,on her left shoulder was a grey bird swepping his head back and forth,  like her body, her accent changed totally intro a heavy English/Irish accent;  she gave us a quick speech

 about her classroom she was quite strict, I wanted to speak with her, but she feigned ignorance, after giving us a lesson about the middle age that left even us vampires aching for more, the bell rang, leaving the class still glued on their seats .she left the class limping toward the main door , I looked at jazz ho had the same bewilder look on his face, we must go home now , to tell esme and Edward who refused to  come and Carlisle. but what was more curious was the name , M.J.Mikaelson was a mystery

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