The table turn day.

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The day the tables are turning, spinning and dancing, but it will take a while to get to that point. The day begins, and there I am, all nice and neat sitting at the table waiting untill school finaly begins. Oh wait thats the girl with a beautifull and amazing future who lives somewere on this earth (F.Y.I. she's made up). There I am, right there  in the middle of a big pile of empty bloodbags, sound asleep. Until aunt Whilma almost throws me out of the window to wake me up,

'Dear heavens child! What on earth have you done last night!'

She shouts

'huh, whut?' As I said I was asleep. 'Wake up, now! School begins in only ten minutes.'

I again returned to the wonderfull world of sleepyness. Until I am awoken by a hit on the head with a door stolen from the kitchen cabnets. 'Auch, that really hurt!' I screamed in pain, okay it wasn't that bad, I am half vampire after all.

'Go get dressed.' Aunt whilma orders 'what, sinds when am I not allowed to go to school in my PJs?'

'What a nonsence, that is the most stupide..' aunt Whilma interrups herself to give herself a moment to understand sarcasm.

'Ha-ha, verry funny young lady. Now get dressed!'

She drammaticly storms out of my room. And I deside to get dressed, with the speed of light of course. When I am dressed I keep up the speed as I am headed for the door, on the way a kiss good-bye to my dad and a swipe with my arm to pick up my backpack. The last few blocks to school I am forced to walk like a regular human to avoid the risk of getting seen.

Just in time I arrive in my classroom. Yikes! Biology.

Honestly I do not care about the disgusting human body and during this class I often need to hurry to the bathroom to aviod myself from going crazy on my teacher and my classmates from hunger.

My seat is next to Diana, the most irretating, anoying and obnoxious girl you will ever meet.

' Why were you late?' She whispers 'As your caring friend I care when you're late or not, there might be something wrong, you know'

right, another of Diana's traits is that for some reason she sees me as her best friend.

'I was not late, I was perfectly in time and there's is nothing wrong, even if there is why would I tell you?' I repply, it might have not been my best idea to repply to her, as conveniently that moment our teacher loses his concentration on the blackboard and turns around, seeing me say something to Diana.

'Is there something you would like to share, mis Dey?' He asked

'No, nothing sir.'

'Are you sure?' He goes on 'It looked verry interesting.'

'Believe me mister Pebbles, it was not.'  Yes that is his actual name. Isn't it hilarious?

'Why won't you share it with us anyway, mis Dey?' And that was the verry moment I started getting annoyed by mister Pebbles.

So I had to get in front of the class explaining the two sentences Diana and I spoke that lesson, it was boring.

The rest of my school day wasn't that interesting. But then comes the walk home. It was kinda' sunny and little ducks were swimming in the pond next to my school, as I walked by the pond I watched the cute little things swim and now and then show the world their buts by, tipping over with their heads in the water. And then the table moving happend. I guess I definitely did not pay any sort of attention of where I was going, and so I bumped into someone, but it wasn't a normal bump, it was more like a "special" bump.

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