Dangerous and Rejected

"I'm a Barbie girl in a Barbie wooorld.........." I wake up to the voice of Aqua and one of the most annoying songs ever. I don't know why I don't change it, maybe because it bothers the boys so much.

Oh sorry let me introduce myself. My name is Rosary Cawler and I am a Emoter. Now your probably asking "what the hell is an Emoter?" To answer that question, I am basically like a vampire but instead of feeding off of blood I feed of of emotion. We also have powers that help us conjure these emotions out of people. Usually an Emoter only feeds off of one emotion but i have two. They are fear and pain. I know I know that's pretty heartless but hey I didn't pick them. We also have heightened hearing, eyesight, smell, speed, and strength which comes in handy while we are catching prey. But before you jump to conclusions, no we do not kill people. After we feed the human will,simply pass out and when they wake they will feel a bit nauseous but not remember a thing. See easy and this is probably why nobody knows we exist. Your probably wondering what power I have but you will find that out later.

Ok. That's enough Emoter history, now back to myself. I am eighteen years old with pitch black hair that falls to about my butt. I have violet eyes that turn absolutely white when I feed (happens with all Emoters) and my skin is not pale but not exactly tan. I am average size reaching about 5" 5'.

I live with my 5 friends who are also Emoters there are Caden, Hunter, Bradley, Pamela, and Angel.

Caden is eighteen years old with brown shaggy hair that falls right above his ears in that I just got out of bed look. He has bright green eyes and is super tan. He is 6" 2' with a lean yet slightly muscular frame. I would have to say out of all of the boys, he is the sweetest one. His emotion is happiness. (:

Hunter would have to be the bad boys of the group. He is eighteen years old with black hair that he spikes up every morning. I swear he spends mor time on his hair than me. He has deep blue eyes and tan skin. He stands at 6" 5' with a huge muscular frame. His emotion is anger.

Bradley is seventeen years old and is let's just say, he is pretty popular with the ladies. He has dirty blonde hair that falls to about an inch above his shoulders. He has deep brown eyes and is on the paler side but that doesn't make him any less attractive. He is 6" 3' and is slightly muscular. His emotion is desire.

Pamela is eighteen years old with long bleach blonde hair that goes a bit past her shoulders. She has bright blue eyes and is spray tanned. She is about 5" 2' but always wears heels to make her look taller. Now if you haven't noticed she sort of sounds like a slut and that's because she basically is even though she is my friend. Her emotion is also desire so you know she has got to look pretty for those guys. She's not actually like this she just acts like it.

Lastly, there is little Angel. She is seventeen years old with brown hair that has natural red highlights and comes a little below her shoulders. She has dark green eyes and is slightly pale. She is thin but short, only coming to about 5". She is very shy and timid and she feeds off of sorrow.

Well now your all caught up so let's get back to the sto........

" will you shut that thing off already." Hunter screams, barging into my room.

"Never, you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere." He grips his hair clearly frustrated and leaves the room while I sing at the top of my lungs.

I hear a knock on my door and look up to see Angel. " Ro can you please turn that off?" She says in her timid voice. Awwwww how can I resist her she's just so freakin cute. I turn it off and she leaves reminding me we have school. I groan when I remember that today is our first day of school at Westville High since we moved and its already the middle of the semester. ' I wonder what kind of attention we'll draw this time' I think to myself.

I jump off of my bed and go to my bathroom and take a shower. Once i done I go to my closet and think about what I'm going to wear. I pull on my black bra and matching underwear, a white tank top with a see through black, loose blouse over it which is tucked into a pair of dark washed, high waisted jean shorts, lastly I pull on my gladiator sandals. I decide to leave my hair hanging straight and just put on bit of mascara to enhance my eye color. I look at myself in the mirror and smile at how good I look. Westville High, here I come.

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First chapter. Lol.

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