Bellas POV
I was told da a colourful girl, I won't last for più than a day. I just moved to Forks and enrolled in Myth high. As I was walking down the corridors of the school, I got scared. Was it me; o did something seem a little odd? Every where I go, people were in costumes, but I asked, (and how could I be stupid?) That they weren't costumes after all. The students are actually monsters. I wasn't sure wheather to scream o faint. But I got on with it. As I was walking, I bumped into a group of emo kids, (atleast I hope that they are emos.) "Erm excuse me can te tell me where to find this class?" Was it me, o did I get the impression, that they are mean. They hissed and I trembled. I backed away after that. But behind me was a tanned- tall boy who smiled. "Yo, new kid. There is a warning: do not tick off the vampires. They are the Cullens and Hales and they don't take welcomes very well." Why couldn't he tell me before? But atleast he is talking to me. "I'm Bella and te are?..." He smiled. "I'm Jacob. I am a werewolf." I just smiled as he showed me round. As we got deeper in the school, I was curious about the vampires.
"So what is it, with the vampires, Jacob?" I asked. He stopped his smilng. "It was dark days, when they started. We were used to monsters as we are a myth school, but when they came, everyone was wondering. They are the only Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. we have. But the weird thing, is that they are a family; o clan. They each have a soul mate. Alice has Jasper, Rosalie has Emmet but Edward has no one. The way he looked at te was anoyyed, o probably intense and forbbiden for some reason." He finished. I was confused. "Which one was Edward?" I questioned. "The one te bumped into and asked the question." I started to think. If he was forbbiden and intense, then why? It doesn't make sense. "Don't think about it. He went out with a witch called Tanya, and he dumped her sorry culo the successivo day." Wow. I've known Jacob for 15 minuti and he know me better than anyone else.
Edwards POV
"Edward, will te calm down?" Rosalie asked. I just felt like after meeting, the human, Bella, I felt aggrevated and dehydrated. My throat is burning. "Rosalie, I can't come down. I think this Bella girl is my singer. But I don't want to hert her." Singers are, the special person, whos blood te want. It makes te feel, like te never wanted a humans blood so much in your life. "And why don't te want to hurt her?"Alice asked. "Because...." I was Lost for words. Emmett, (my pain of a brother said,) "Admit it bro, besides her being your singer; te like her." How could he say that? I don't! At least, not now. I don't think. But my face gave it away that I do and my siblins teased me. Jasper asked, "but how can te fall for a human?" I didn't know how to reply, so I joked. "The cuore wants what it wants." With a smile. I feel più better. Tommorow, I am not wearing dark clothes. It makes me feel moody.
The campana, bell rang, so I'm going to have to wait till break, to decided what to do...
It's going to be hard to be with Bella. I don't think she will like me, like that.Also, I don't know if I could control myself. I'm looking into what was once, my lving heart. I feel like I am in Amore with her, but I shouldn't be. It will take alot of control. It's now break and I am sitting da myself, da an oak tree; and I'm watching the world go by. The wiches are giving me dirty looks, especially, my one giorno ex Tanya. She joked meanly, "what, te are not practicing, changing to a bat?" Rage was bubbling in side me. "Get a life, te evil witch. Don't te have a couldron to stir?" It felt good giving back. It's a great way to burn some time. But then, a figure came towards me.
I was told da a colourful girl, I won't last for più than a day. I just moved to Forks and enrolled in Myth high. As I was walking down the corridors of the school, I got scared. Was it me; o did something seem a little odd? Every where I go, people were in costumes, but I asked, (and how could I be stupid?) That they weren't costumes after all. The students are actually monsters. I wasn't sure wheather to scream o faint. But I got on with it. As I was walking, I bumped into a group of emo kids, (atleast I hope that they are emos.) "Erm excuse me can te tell me where to find this class?" Was it me, o did I get the impression, that they are mean. They hissed and I trembled. I backed away after that. But behind me was a tanned- tall boy who smiled. "Yo, new kid. There is a warning: do not tick off the vampires. They are the Cullens and Hales and they don't take welcomes very well." Why couldn't he tell me before? But atleast he is talking to me. "I'm Bella and te are?..." He smiled. "I'm Jacob. I am a werewolf." I just smiled as he showed me round. As we got deeper in the school, I was curious about the vampires.
"So what is it, with the vampires, Jacob?" I asked. He stopped his smilng. "It was dark days, when they started. We were used to monsters as we are a myth school, but when they came, everyone was wondering. They are the only Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. we have. But the weird thing, is that they are a family; o clan. They each have a soul mate. Alice has Jasper, Rosalie has Emmet but Edward has no one. The way he looked at te was anoyyed, o probably intense and forbbiden for some reason." He finished. I was confused. "Which one was Edward?" I questioned. "The one te bumped into and asked the question." I started to think. If he was forbbiden and intense, then why? It doesn't make sense. "Don't think about it. He went out with a witch called Tanya, and he dumped her sorry culo the successivo day." Wow. I've known Jacob for 15 minuti and he know me better than anyone else.
Edwards POV
"Edward, will te calm down?" Rosalie asked. I just felt like after meeting, the human, Bella, I felt aggrevated and dehydrated. My throat is burning. "Rosalie, I can't come down. I think this Bella girl is my singer. But I don't want to hert her." Singers are, the special person, whos blood te want. It makes te feel, like te never wanted a humans blood so much in your life. "And why don't te want to hurt her?"Alice asked. "Because...." I was Lost for words. Emmett, (my pain of a brother said,) "Admit it bro, besides her being your singer; te like her." How could he say that? I don't! At least, not now. I don't think. But my face gave it away that I do and my siblins teased me. Jasper asked, "but how can te fall for a human?" I didn't know how to reply, so I joked. "The cuore wants what it wants." With a smile. I feel più better. Tommorow, I am not wearing dark clothes. It makes me feel moody.
The campana, bell rang, so I'm going to have to wait till break, to decided what to do...
It's going to be hard to be with Bella. I don't think she will like me, like that.Also, I don't know if I could control myself. I'm looking into what was once, my lving heart. I feel like I am in Amore with her, but I shouldn't be. It will take alot of control. It's now break and I am sitting da myself, da an oak tree; and I'm watching the world go by. The wiches are giving me dirty looks, especially, my one giorno ex Tanya. She joked meanly, "what, te are not practicing, changing to a bat?" Rage was bubbling in side me. "Get a life, te evil witch. Don't te have a couldron to stir?" It felt good giving back. It's a great way to burn some time. But then, a figure came towards me.
Personally I read Twilight because kids kept bugging me because I haven't read it yet.
But after Leggere all four libri I feel in Amore with them. I wasn't a fan of the Scrivere style o the romance. I prefer girl-on-girl. But I fell in Amore with Edward and Jacob.
The characters are lovable. Now I hated Bella she was annoying but that's the only thing I dislike. I Amore the ending to Breaking Dawn. And Amore New Moon.
Edward left in that book I almost skipped it.
As of right now; Meyers is my preferito author.
She is way better then JK Rowling and Stephen King.
I used to Amore HP until I read Twilight.
Now I used to write before Leggere Twilight...and just suddenly realized my Scrivere was nothing compared to Twilight. That's why I'm Scrivere a vampire novel that I hope to pubblica in the near future.
But after Leggere all four libri I feel in Amore with them. I wasn't a fan of the Scrivere style o the romance. I prefer girl-on-girl. But I fell in Amore with Edward and Jacob.
The characters are lovable. Now I hated Bella she was annoying but that's the only thing I dislike. I Amore the ending to Breaking Dawn. And Amore New Moon.
Edward left in that book I almost skipped it.
As of right now; Meyers is my preferito author.
She is way better then JK Rowling and Stephen King.
I used to Amore HP until I read Twilight.
Now I used to write before Leggere Twilight...and just suddenly realized my Scrivere was nothing compared to Twilight. That's why I'm Scrivere a vampire novel that I hope to pubblica in the near future.
im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell