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Prologue:

Waking up with a groan, Jessalyn Collins rolled onto her back. Blinking up at the ceiling slowly she wondered what time it was. The view of the sky was dark through the slit of the curtains. Rolling over, she picked up her cell phone. Yawning, she attempted to turn it on and found that the screen remained blank. Rubbing a hand over her eyes she looked at the clock beside the bed. It read 5:00 p. m. "No!" She whispered.

As Jessalyn tried to leap out of the bed gracefully but the blankets tangled around her feet and she fell onto the floor. "Frick!" She moaned, fighting with the bedclothes to take them off. Finally extracting her legs, she crawled over to her dresser to find clothes in a hurry. Of course, there was nothing suitable for school. Striding over to the laundry hamper she found nothing to wear.

Why couldn't she have done the laundry yesterday? "Bloody hell!" Jessalyn moaned, running her hand through her hair in frustration.

"Come on, Jessy, give us a rest would ya, lassie?" Margaret, Jessyln's roommate begged, pushing a pillow over her face.

"I'm late for class." Jessalyn informed her.

"Yah, so? Get a life, Jessy. Not everything is about your need for academic excellence and all that." Margaret told imtating Jessy's American accent as the young woman with serious OCD marched into the bathroom biting back her snarky retort.

When Jessalyn threw the door open her jaw dropped to see a half-naked stranger standing in the bathroom. He must belong to Maggie. 'Oh, well…' Jessalyn said to herself. Looking more closely she noticed he was using her toothbrush. 'Oh, ew. That is just all kinds of wrong,' she thought, wrinkling up her nose in disgust. Just as she was about to invite the man not so politely the hell out of her bathroom so she might relax for thirty seconds, the man leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

"Hey there, beautiful," the mystery man greeted a confused Jessalyn. As she searched her mind furiously for an answer to who the hell he was, she drew a blank when Maggie pushed by them.

"Mornin,' Tony. And thanks for not lettin' us sleep." Maggie told Jessalyn's mystery man as she gave him a mock disapproving look and then grinned at Jessalyn.

"Wait a minute. What happened last night?" Jessalyn questioned the other two.

"We went to a pub and got hammered after you left off of that boring job at the bookshop," Maggie began.

"And I saw you at the bar and had to know your name." Tony continued as Jessalyn began to think about it. The memories began to wash over me as they spoke.

The evening before:

Jessalyn had gotten off work at the local book store and Maggie, being Maggie, talked her into going to the pub to cool off. Jessalyn had argued that she had class with the psycho bitch tomorrow evening and she did not want to be sleeping off one of "Maggie's Wild Nights of Fun."

"You're boring, lassie." Maggie told Jessayln with a wide smirk. "You need to learn to live a little. I thought you Americans knew what fun was. But I get the stogy one for a roommate. You can't live with a book in your face or watching that vampire show with Samon and Klaut. Or whatever their names are."

Jessalyn began to pout as she crossed her arms. "I'm not boring. I'll have you know I have lots of fun. And they're Damon and Klaus."

"Whatever, Jessy, come out and play tonight." Maggie pulled Jessayln along to the pub by the elbow. After a pint Jessalyn calmed down and took in the atmosphere. It wasn't so bad after all. When a cute guy with blonde hair and ocean blue eyes came over and began to chat her up she was happy. It felt good to do something other than obsess about grades.

Excusing herself to go to the bathroom Jessalyn reapplied her lip balm and then came back to the bar to find the guy was gone. Ordering another pint, she bounced a foot looking for Maggie who was enjoying herself on the dance floor. "I am fun. I am the definition of fun…" She chanted as she continued to survey the patrons of the bar to see the same guy who had been chatting her up making moves on another woman.

"The nerve of him." Jessalyn grabbed her pint and made her way over to the couple. Tapping the man on the shoulder, she smiled sweetly. "Hi, I think you forgot your drink." Holding the still full pint over his head she poured it. "Have an exceptional night, love." she spat out and then turned on her heel and left the pub.

It wasn't until Jessalyn was halfway between the house and the pub that she noticed someone was following her. Forcing the urge to run, she whirled around her to find the guy from the bar had followed her. "Why are you following me? Don't you have another woman to missile lined up?"

The guy shook his head. "No. I don't. Look, obviously you have the wrong idea. I'm a TA in an economics class. Veronica was asking if she could turn in her paper early so I could give her feedback. That's all. Okay?"

Jessalyn wasn't sure she believed him but was not in the mood to question him. It was past three o'clock in the morning and she just wanted to get some sleep. Maggie came running up to them. "Hey, I thought you were long gone. Hello, handsome stranger." She greeted the guy. "Are we off then?"

Jessalyn nodded, feeling fatigued. They walked back to the house and Jessalyn stood on the porch with the econ guy. He leaned down and kissed her and she began to chant "I am fun." Grabbing him by the shirt collar she jerked him into the house and kicked the door closed.

Present time:

"Oh," this was the only coherent thing that Jessalyn could say as she shook her head. 'Shower. School. Late.' The thoughts floated through her mind quickly as she forced her way past Tony and Maggie. Jerking the shower curtain back and stepping inside, she jerked it closed before undressing. Turning the water up high, she cursed as the water came ice out cold making her yelp.

Getting out of the shower, Jessalyn was relieved she was alone as she pulled a towel around her body tightly. Walking back into the room she found Maggie and Tony talking. "Hey," Tony called chirpily.

"Hi," Jessalyn said, looking away quickly and opening the dresser. Pulling out a pair of leather pants and tank top with too little material to possibly be appropriate for school, she went back to the bathroom rushed the routine of jerking a brush through her rat's nest of newly dyed blond and green hair. Jerking her underclothes, sliding the pants on and the top she ran out of the bathroom. Picking up a pair of strappy sandal heels and throwing on a blue velvet jacket, she slipped her cell inside out of habit. She threw her bag over her shoulder as she looked at the others. "Have a great day!" Without waiting for a reply, she ran out the door and down the street. Her bag kept hitting her hip. 'Did I forget to buckle?' she thought, looking down, and not seeing the girl coming toward her. Slamming into the girl, Jessalyn gasped, "I am so sorry. Are you alright?" She asked not caring that her things were scattered about.

The girl shoved passed Jessy, again. She could hear the girl's heavy panting as she pushed past. Jessy guessed they were about the same age. Suddenly a tall man dressed in a black trench coat clumsily slipped on Jessalyn's book, Daniel Defoe's Roxana. He flopped to the ground and Jessy's mouth fell open as he fell. Before she could ask if he was injured she felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Cheers, book girl. Owe you one." The Irish girl smirked. "Oh, and you look like Ariel threw up on your head." The girl began racing through the crowd again. 'Well, that was rude...' Jessalyn thought to herself as she pursed her lips while she watched the girl's retreating figure. A groan sounded through the air and Jessy's eyes widened as she remembered the man. He stood up flexing his muscles as he straightened up, he casually strode away leaving a very flustered and late Jessalyn. 'Class!'

Collecting her things, Jessalyn hurried back toward the school. She was at least ten minutes late as she ran up the steps. As she stood in front of the door she reached for her dead cell mechanically and found her pocket was empty. Then she remembered the girl she had run into had brushed up against that pocket. "That little bit-"

"Miss Collins." Psycho Bitch, who should go live in the eighteenth century, greeted Jeesalyn. "I'm thrilled you finally showed up."

'My fellow American.' Jessalyn thought bitterly. No wonder the other students seemed to dislike Jessy. It wasn't her fault that she and psycho had come from the same nation. "Sorry." She mumbled as she slunk into a seat. Falling into a lovely daydream in which she was driving with Damon to a remote area to have some "alone time" the hours passed quickly.

When class was dismissed Jessalyn hurried out while her Professor gave her the evil eye over the rims of her glasses. Walking out into the street she really wished she had worn more clothes. Taking a short cut because it had begun to rain and not a little bit. She made her way through an alleyway. God, it was dark and this was incredibly stupid. This was like the beginning of a horror flick written by Kevin Williamson or something. Suddenly she ran into to someone and screamed. Trying to make out whether it was male, female or demon Jessalyn blinked rapidly as a glowing white light began to blind her. She held up a hand to block the light.

When the light began to fade Jessalyn heard the sound of a familiar voice chanting. 'No… she thought. 'That's impossible…' Turning her head she gasped when she saw Bonnie Bennett and Stefan Salvatore. But they weren't just staring at Jessalyn. They were staring at the person next to her.

Moving her head slowly to the right Jessalyn's eyes narrowed at the familiar face. "You?!"

Okay. Caroline, Klaus and Jeremy have not shown up yet but they will appear by chapter three at the very least. :) In the next chapter you will find out more about the Jessy's mysterious companion and what they intend to do while they are here in TVD. Will they befriend our favorite TVD characters? Will they be their enemies? Will they work together or apart? Will they fall deseretatelly in love with one of the many hotties that populate Mystic Falls? ;) Will they screw the whole show up? :) Stay tuned to find out. :)

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WG and LL