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Anna's Point of view:
When I finally regained consciousness I saw a very scared teen about my age looking down at me with concern in her eyes. She had chocolaty brown hair that fell to her shoulders,big mahogany brown eyes, and beautiful mocha colored skin. She must have realized I woke up, because she handed me a glass of water.
"Holy Dingbats, are you okay?"she asked.
"Umm, I think so. Who are you?" I responded with a horrible migraine and a hunger I couldn't control,almost as if it consumed my entire body. That was weird i remember clearly that i had a pb&j sandwhich right before i had the blackout and woke up in this strange place. The thought brought my attention back to the stranger.
"Emma Weston, your roomie." She spoke like we where best friends, and I felt as if i had known her for a lifetime.Her soothing voice made me feel as if we could just have a sleepover and do eachothers make-up, and giggle about boys, but even the melidious voice wasnt enough to through of my train of thought. I knew for a fact something was off about this place.
Something was off that I could not describe, it was as if the school was hiding some big secret, and was sure as hell I would figure it out.
"I'm Anna Jackson, nice to meet you." And it was nice to see someone who cared for me. Then i relised...I have a bit mark on my arm. That very instant a flashback of pain, lust, and blood apeared in my mind for the one person I had hated more recently had become a want, a need for me...Jason.
Jason, I love Jason. No! Wait, what the hell am i thinking, I broke up with Jason for being a man-ho. He slept with my best friend back in Hell Whole High for crying out loud.
I hate Jason, but that doesn't mean I don't want him. Wanting him was all I could think about until i notice Emma was looking at me with concern back in her eyes.
She must of notice I was staring at the wall licking my lips and thinking about the one boy in the world I hate, Jason.
"What?" I asked
"Ohh, I didn't say anything, are you sure your okay."
"I'm fine."
No, I sure as H. E. Double hockey sticks that i was not fine. Is it weird that I could hear the blood running through her veins?
Knock Knock
"Who could that be?" Emma said while practicaly skipping to the door, looking through the look thingy that allows you to see through the door, and giving me a be-cool look. She opend the door and a women who looked no older than thirty but had a sort of agelessness about her stepped inside.
"Welcome, Anna. I am so glad you have come to join us. Do you need anything delievered to your dorm?" she gave me a 'I am calm and beautiful' look, and It made me feel insecure.
"Umm...It looks like you guys got all my stuff." while gesturing to a quickly thrown together bag of my belongings by who knows who.
"That is wonderful. Please, Anna, meet me in my office in the morning, we have alot to discuss of your classes." then the mysterous women left the room.
"That's Head Mistress Hooper, she's really nice." I only half heard Emma's talk about Head Mistress Hooper, I was to occupied with reading a note I discovered on the suitcase containing my stuff.
Dear Anna,
I know you'll want to be all over me and stuff and I totally understamd, but we can't. I know what we expirenced was hott, and sexy, but you not my type. Ever since we broke up my life has been so much better.
Jason
P.S If you ever get lonely my bed is open 24/7 ;)
Cocky much? I'll answer my own question, cocky very VERY much. I really hate that guy. He pressured me into so much shit. We are done and is never gunna happen again.
It's the glorious truth, that portion of my life with Jason the horrible is over. O.V.E.R, over!
After that talk inside my head, I layed down on my bed and slept for about a hour when Emma woke me up.
"Anna! Hurry to the Head Mistress' office, remember??? She wanted to talk to you. Maybe you'll be advanced...Good Luck." she pushed me out the door with an encouraging smile.
I walked to double doors labeled 'Head Mistress Hooper office."
I knocked
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"Ahh, right on time. Come on in. Want something to drink?" she asked. I took what she offered, know that I think about it, I couldn't resist. When i took a swig I was in heaven. My head cleared, my arm felt tons better, and I could see a little clearer.
"Feel better?"
"Wow, acually I do. What is this stuff?"
"Blood."
"Like animal blood? Why did it taste so good? Wait, who are you? Where am I?" I said quickly, about to pass out again, this time from freaky head mistresses instead of a horny ex.
"Slow down, I'll answer all your questions, in time. First of all, it was human blood. The Night Academy is a school for vampires, humans, and a few other species. Your where turned by Mr. Jason Williams. Since you have a history with him, I thought...I assumed..well" she must have notice the anger and confusion on my face when she mentioned Jason.
"Why not just let me stay human?" I asked, wanting despretely not to talk about the boy I was going to kill.
"The commitee decided you are perfect for the change, and I wanted you in advance classes."
"Emma mentioned those"
"Speaking of Emma, don't tell her. Humans don't know of other dominant species, such as myself."
The Head Mistress spoke with great pride. Hmm i guess shes talking about herself i ponderderd for a moment,
"Which brings us to our next issue; Mentors. Every new student gets a mentor when they start advanced classes. The students get to pick their mentors on orientation night." Head Mistress Hooper announced hoping to get my mind off of Jason. Then (speak of the devil) Jason came through the door with a knock and with a cocky grin on his face that i was itching to scratch off. Head Misstress Hooper gave me an apologetic smile.
"I'm here to sign up to be a mentor, I have one girl I want in particular."Jason stated looking at me intently. Oh God kill me now.
"Sorry, Jason, but you know you don't get to pick who you mentor." Hooper said, a thought of relief went through my mind. Thank you Lord because Jason would never be my mentor if i get to choose.
"They pick you." She continoued with a slight smile.
Right then, Jason got his trademark cocky smile back on his face, but I saw doubt in his eyes. Just a trace, but I swore for just a split second, I felt bad for him. As if I stood him up at prom. Then I remembered what an ass he was, and felt fine.
"Okay, well I'll see you at the orientation meeting, thanks Head Mistress Hooper." I said with the hope of bolting out of here.
"The meeting is only for advanced, next Tuesday, at six." She said. I bolted out, Jason began to follow, but Hooper pulled him back.
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