Destined for Love [Jacob Black & Nessie Cullen]
DISCLAMIER I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS
(Nessie's point of view)
There was rarely a time where I wished that I was a normal person, however this was the exception. School. Now, I had no problem with the advanced class load, the homework, or the studying. No, no. I was completely fine with that. In fact, I enjoyed the learning aspect of it. Although, I found most of the work a mere refresher in what I already knew. In my mere six years of life, I figuredI knew at least as much as the normal kids.
Of course I looked normal enough, in most cases. Other than the pale skin and other worldly beauty, I looked normal. My cheeks flushed when I was embarassed, blood pulsed through my veins. No human would be able to discern what made me different. I bet the thought never entered their brain that I could be anyrhing more than a beautiful, intelligent, mortal. Which was good, because being half-vampire tends to send some people running. Luckily the humans were never the wiser.
Which was good, because at the moment Washington's Pacific Academywas practically overrun with so called "mythical creatures". Which was the true reason I hated school. Because for most teenagers school is an escape from their parents, a place where they can just be themselves. Not for me though, I went to school with mine.
Considering my parents were very much immortal, they didn't age. Making my Mother and Father frozen at the youthful age of seventeen. My parents weren't the only one's I was forced to be with all day. Also thrown into the mix were my aunts and uncless. So basically, I went to school with my family. Every girls dream.
Vampires weren't the only creatures WPA had to deal with, no no. There were also the friendly neighborhood werewolves. Who were also basically family, considering they moved where we moved. We were quite the odd group.
Usually I managed to get through the day without wanting to kill and or mame my too close family. But sometimes, it got a little tough.
"DAMNIT EMMETT," I cursed as my not-so-mature uncle stole my half-done history homework out of my hands. I was about to attack him when I got the "don't you dare" look from my father. What a joy a mind reading father was growing to be. With the "attack to the ground" plan vetoed, I quickly decided on another idea. I heard a chuckle errupt from my father, which I took as approval.
I reached my hand to Emmett's cheek focusing on Emmett's one fear,pure, unadulterated darkness. He dropped the paper and I grabbed it before it hit the floor. I smirked and removed my hand from his cheek. Emmett frowned and sat down clearly angry he had caved so quickly.
"I thought this was due today," my father said taking a second glance at the paper. I managed a weak smile.
"I already know this stuff, it's basically a review. I'll be done in like five minutes," I said slightly annoyed.
"I still think you should be doing your homework at home," he said. I hurried to fill in the answers before lunch ended. I managed to finish the last one seconds before the bell rang.
"See?" I said holding up the paper before rushing off to class.