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Post by aspen olivia averill on Jul 8, 2009 11:09:13 GMT
••it starts in my toes and i crinkle my nose••
••wherever it goes, i always know••
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So, not everyone in this school was quite as friendly as Aspen had hoped. Infact in the two years she'd been studying here with the rest of her family...and the Cullens, she had not been given a break. The stares they all got, the suspicions and vicious rumours that circled them were tiring and annoying.
Why couldn't humans just accept them, they were seemingly normal...okay annoyingly perfect maybe but none of them could really help it. It was what they were.
Strolling away from her mini parked around the corner from school, Aspen made the five minute walk to the main entrance. She was used to hiding her impressivly expensive looking car by now, and when there was no one around she made the walk so much quicker.
The dull grey sky loomed, but no rain would fall today, Aspen didn't want that, she would hold it atleast until she was back at home. It was a convienient gift at times, but if anyone made her angry...especially any one of her kind...they were all in trouble.
The sun was safely hidden behind the dark grey clouds now, smiling she pushed her way through the stiff green doors and into the old stone building.
The scent of the humans around her made the dull burning in her throat flare up, but this was normal and having hunted the previous night, she wasn't in the least bit tempted.
Her butterscotch eyes scanned her English class, and the worried, intimidated stares of her fellow classmates glanced back. Aspen rolled her eyes, why were the so afraid, she wasn't exactly scary...
Taking the seat she'd been assigned at the beginning of semester at the back of the class, she sighed, glancing out the window.
Couldn't something new occur in this small town of Forks? She was so bored of the small town life now.
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Post by isabella marie swan on Jul 9, 2009 8:21:16 GMT
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How she had ever bought the Cullen's human story she will never know. Well acctually Bella had always believed that they were something other than ordinary. What with their inhuman good looks, perfect, pale skin and complexion, melodic voices. A couple of angels with wings would have been less obvoius. But finding out that they were vampires really opened Bella's eyes. She realized that they were not the only vegetarian vampires in the school.
She only really stuck with the Cullen's these days, and Angela, Mike, Jessica and that lot when it was sunny - so she had never really interacted with any other vampire.... well so she believed anyway. But today, with Edward and his family away on a hunt, Bella was determained to talk to another one of the 'friendly vampires'. She knew she had English first, and she was sure that the new girl - Aspen- was one of them.
Bella climbed out of her beat up old chevy and headed to her english class, she was running slightly later because her stupid truck didn't want to run first thing in the morning, but eventually she got it started. She made it with seconds to spaire, with the supply teacher following closer behind. The english teacher was off sick or something... Spotting that the seat next to Aspen was free, Bella hurried quickly to the back and sat down. "Hey, Im Bella. Its OK if I sit here right?" She had noticed since Aspen had arrived that most people avoided sitting by her in english, exactly what it was like with Edward in Biology - well before Bella arrived that is.
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STATUS compleet TAGGED Aspen
WORDS two hundred and sevent eight NOTES CASPER THE FRIENDLY GHOST :]
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Post by aspen olivia averill on Jul 9, 2009 8:36:18 GMT
••it starts in my toes and i crinkle my nose••
••wherever it goes, i always know••
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Aspen wasn't really paying too much attention to the class around her. She was keeping her mind focused. Thats they only way she could keep the rain at bay, a simple distraction would bring on a pour down. That was one of the good things about the humans avoiding her, it allowed her to concerntrate, figuring out her ability...she was still new to it, it had taken her a while to know what it was exactly.
Class hadn't started yet, but Aspen dragged out her spiral notebook and pen ready, she was probably the most organized student in the class.
Whispers raged, she could hear them, as students glanced over at her, not making eye contact and wary of speaking to her. Aspen rolled her eyes and sighed, it was the same everywhere they went, supicious humans not knowing what to make of the new-comers. Thank god for the Cullens, else Aspen and her family would all go insane. She couldn't understand how they'd managed on their own before, this town seemed worse then the previous ones she'd visited.
A strong scent blew over her suddenly, and she glanced up to see Bella, Edwards new obsession, standing over her.
Damn it, she thought, losing her focus and allowed the rain to fall.
"Sure, go ahead, I don't think anyone is going to fight you for it," she smiled, before looking back out the window and wrinkling her nose, she didn't quite have it mastered just yet.
"I'm Aspen by the way, though I suppose you already know that...you're friends with the Cullens right? Edward in particular I've noticed," she smiled, after all, it was the most talked about new thing in the school.
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Post by isabella marie swan on Jul 9, 2009 9:08:59 GMT
Truth Be Told, Truth Be Told... [/b][/color][/font] im worried what the future holds, the future holds...[/color][/font][/center]
Hanging out with the Cullens always made Bella feel some what inadequate. They were all beautiful and perfect and what not, and she was just a plain, boring, dull human. Sitting next to Aspen was no exception. Damn these beautiful living dead! she thought bitterly to herlself. Aspen was just as beautiful as any of the Cullen's females - well Rosalie as an exception, but her beauty was like Edward mind reading, a talent or something.
Before now, Bella hadn't really heard Aspen speak. She'd answered a few questions in english class, but that was it really. But she wasn't surprised that her voice was melodic - after all, that was like a vampire trait or something. Bella giggled and nodded her head. She was right, there wasn't exactly a que to sit next to her - but then again why would a saine human want to sit next to beautiful girl and have their ego brused? "Naieve humans right?" she giggled again and pulled out her note pad and pen from her back. She wasn't sure if Aspen knew that she knew what they were.
She blushed her deep crimson color like usual whenever someone mentioned Edward and herself. "Yeah, I already knew who you are." Not only had the Cullen's spoken about her, but she had been topic of conversation with the humans a couple of times. "Mmhmm, Im friends with Cullen's. Their like my second family. Bella droped her gaze to her note pad, crusing the fact that she could blush. "Me and Edward, we're kinda like a couple..." Surely Aspen would know all about vampire's mates and all that Jazz right? So she should know exactly what she meant when she said they were a couple. Desperate to change the direction about her and Edward, Bella resorted to the questions Edward had used on her when she first arrived. "How you enjoys Forks so far?" Deja Freaking Vu!
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STATUS compleet TAGGED Aspen
WORDS three hundred and forty eight NOTES heal the world, make it a better place...
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Post by aspen olivia averill on Jul 9, 2009 9:49:45 GMT
••it starts in my toes and i crinkle my nose••
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Aspen gave Bella the once over and smiled. She could see why every human male in the school couldn't stop talking about her. She was beautiful but hidden, not like the other girls in school who tried desperately to look like Aspen, her sisters and the Cullen girls...it was annoying. So Bella came as a sort of, breath of fresh air to everyone in the school.
Raising one eyebrow slow, Aspen laughed...so Edward had told her the whole truth. She'd heard rumours, but in this town rumours weren't neccessarily believed.
"That...or they're just stupidly supersticious...with good reason I suppose," what was the point in hiding the truth from someone who already knew...though she'd be having words with Edward later.
Aspen shook her head and sighed, what was everyones problem? Could they not just ignore her and get on with their stupidly human lives? Apparently not, she had to crop up in one converstation or another.
"I guess I'm not entirely surprised," she smiled, trying not to make Bella too uncomfortable, it wasn't her she was annoyed at after all.
"I know...its big news in our house...Edward choosing a human mate...its unheard of," which was true, in all her years, she hadn't once come across a couple like Bella and Edward.
"Though I can see why he chose you...and I'd rather it was you then someone like Jessica Stanley" she grinned. That girl knew how to irritate her to the end of the Earth!
"Forks is...more supersticious then any town I've lived in before, but its nice...being so small I get a lot of practise in..." she glanced up at the grey sky out of the window, the rain hammering down now, "though I still struggle from time to time."
Sighing, Aspen turned back to Bella, "I bet your time in this town has just got a hell of a lot better..." she pointed out.
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