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Roslyn, as she moved from class to class, found the day to be quite interesting. The classes were easy, the students were nice and the teachers were very kind to her. Everything she was being taught was nothing she hadn't learned already.
"Roslyn, hey."
Roslyn turns around to find Bella heading her way. "Swan, hello."
"Where are you headed?"
"Well, I was told it was time for lunch. Though I am lost to where that is."
"Would you like to join me and a group of friends?"
She smiles. "I'd love to."
"Great. Follow me."
Roslyn walks beside her down the hall and into what she can safely assume is the lunch room. It's loud. Students are scattered all around the room: standing, sitting, laughing, horse playing, eating, or in their phones.
"Is it always this noisy?" Roslyn calls over the noise.
Bella gives her an apologetic smile. "Unfortunately, yes, it is."
Roslyn looks around the noisy room and her eyes settle on a table that sat five very prepossessing students. Each of them share the same pale skin and golden irises. There were three male and two female. The extraordinary alluring blonde female looks to be with the muscle-bound dark haired male, while the blonde sinewy male looks to be with the cheerful short haired brunette. Then there was the last male. At almost twenty feet away he was an arresting figure. His hair was in disarray but not in a way that made one believe he's just waken up but in a way that tells you he runs his fingers gets through his hair constantly.
Suddenly, the word vampires flashes through her mind. Her entire being fills with the feeling of loneliness, and detachment. She got the feeling that that table of students were use to keeping to themselves.
"Swan?" Roslyn looks away from the table of very alluring students to look at Bella.
"Yeah?"
"Do you believe in vampires?"
Out of the corner of her eye she can see the table of five looking their way. Listening. If they were indeed vampires, they can definitely hear her.
"Um," Bella hesitates and Roslyn notices.
"You're hesitating which means either you think they exist but you don't want to come off as some crazy teen." Roslyn says softly. "Or you believe in them and you know something."
Bella stare at her with wide eyes. She didn't understand where her question came from or how someone can be so observant. She wonders if she, too, can read minds.
"May I ask where that question came from so suddenly?" Bella questions.
"Certainly. It just came to me, really." Roslyn admits.
