~*Disclaimer: Richelle Mead owns everything but the plot and a few characters.*~
~*A/N: This is my first fanfic. I hope you guys enjoy. Review if you like it.(:*~
~*Rose's P.O.V.*~
"Rose. Get up. It's the first day."
I grumbled, batting the annoying, but persistant hands away from me.
"C'mon, Rose. We're gonna miss breakfast if you don't get up." I shot up in bed, my eyes landing on Casper's grinning face.
"I knew that'd get you up." She said, laughing that familiar twinkling laugh. Casper has been my bestfriend since we were in diapers. We're both dhampir, and recently got moved to St. Vladimir's Academy in Montana. It was definitely a change, we'd been going to the one in California our entire lives. We'd been quite popular there. I couldn't deny that we were both boy magnet's. I had long, brown hair that was so dark it was almost black, and eyes to match. Thanks to my unknown father, I also had skin the color of the inside of an almond. Casper often joked about me being an Indian princess. Casper wasn't exactly what people would expect as a dhampir. She was short, only 5'3 and 123 lbs. That was actually extremely small for a half vampire, half human breed. Her hair was long, settling around her rib cage, and she had bright blue eyes. with pale skin, though she wasn't as pale as Moroi. She was really just muscle and anger, and a badass fighting machine in a cute small package.
She ushered me out of bed and into clothes she'd already picked out for me. Dark wash jeans and a skin tight black shirt that fit like a second skin over a black tank top, and white tennis shoes. She was wearing faded distressed skinny jeans and a white shirt that looked like mine over a white tank top, with high top black converse. Her hair was straight and she already had on eyeliner and mascara. I left my hair in it's natural curls and didn't bother with makeup. I exited our shared room behind her, and watched, laughing, as she danced, literally danced down the hall. We exited the dhampir dorms and made our way to the main building. When we finally made it to the cafateria, everyone stopped and stared at us. Her small signature smirk graced her lips, and I flashed my man-eater smile. We got our food, and sat at an empty table, waiting for people to stop staring.
"Jeez, you'd think they've never seen two hot girls before." She whispered to me, which sent us into a fit of giggles. Her laughter didn't last long, though, because a boy bumped into her chair, sending water down her back. She stood up quickly, eyes fading into a navy blue, a sure sign she was pissed.
"Watch where you're going." She hissed, glaring at the boy in front of her. He was obviously Moroi, robed in black and pale, with a black fringe and icy blue eyes. He smirked at her.
"Sorry, princess." He cooed
"Do not call me that." She snapped, glaring at him. He rolled his eyes as a girl with angel like features, and another girl joined him. The angel like girl had platinum blonde hair that fell a little past her shoulders, and large jade green eyes. The other girl was Moroi, too. She was shorter, and had shoulder length black hair and emerald green eyes, with Portirican looking skin.
"Christian, be nice." The blonde hissed, glaring hard at the boy, but was far too sweet looking to be intimidating. She turned to us with a dazzling smile. "Hello, I'm Lissa Dragomir, and this is my future guardian, Melony Gonzalez. I see you've met my boyfriend, Christian Ozera." She told us. I preferred to be the calm, quiet one, so I let Casper talk.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, princesa. I'm Casper Andrews, and this is my bestfriend Rosemarie Hathaway." Casper replied, smiling gently, being respectful like we've been taught since we were young. I couldn't help but smile at the spanish. She had absolutely no spanish genes in her blood, but her mother taught her spanish from a young age, which caused a slight accent when she spoke in her second language, and she actually preferred to use it.
"Well, I hope to see you both around, but we have to get to the feeders."
"Despedida, princesa." Casper told her respectfully.
"Goodbye, Casper, Rosemarie. It was nice to meet you both." She told us, ushering her cousin and boyfriend away. She turned back around to face me.
"Well at least she doesn't seem like a royal snob. I'm far too tired of perras." I snorted, and she flashed me a smile.
"Yeah, you're the one to be talking about royals, when you're so in with them." I teased.
"Shhh. No one needs to no about that just yet, amigo." She told me. I laughed at her, then looked around the cafeteria. It was unfamiliar turf. But as long as I had Casper I knew I could handle it.
Despedida- Goodbye
Princesa- Princess
Perras- Bitches
Amigo- Friend