New story based on Vampire Academy, me and my friend Christine were talking about what Rose would do if she had a twin sister and we thought we should share it with you... it's called for what it's worth. But some of the parts are different from the books, so yeah... anyways hop you like it.
The Plot: Leah has always been growing up with her mother by her side, and her mom sends her to Montana's academy. She runs into her twin, Rose. At first they don't know who each other are, and others get the both confused. Leah falls in love with a cute boy here after the dating a moroi (which are two we know and love... one's debatable though LOL) while Rose falls in love with her mentor.
For What It's Worth CH. 1
Hi my name is Leah Mazur-Hathaway, I am the daughter of Abe Mazur and Janie Hathaway. Welcome to my life of freedom... or my life of well pain now. My mother is sending me to this academy for dhampirs (like me, half moroi, half human) to become a guardian for some snobby moroi (a mortal vampire that is basically wields magic from earth, wind, water, and fire, or well a vampire with a conscious) to protect it from strigoi (an immortal vampire). I had everything a life and now she sends me to a stupid academy. Is she trying to get me killed or turned?
I didn't speak the whole way there, but she tried to talk to me. As if I'd respond to her trying to calm me down. First off I have to deal with leaving my guitars for an entire week before she sends them to me, how can I sleep while some jack asses could steal them, or ruin them? I'd be blaming her for that then I'd sue people for it. I sighed, I'll miss Russia, why couldn't I go to an academy there? Where the guys are hunky and cool, and where it's okay to flirt with guys?
"Can I at least have my cell phone?" she asked.
I forgot to mention I took away her cell phone. "NO!" I said.
She sighed. "Fine,"
We came to this creepy place, I don't even want to go there. It's too gloomy at night. I sighed. I didn't want to pay anymore attention to what it looks like. Welcome to hell, I thought.
As we entered the shitty school, there were like fifty eyes on me. Jeez get a life people and stop looking at me! I thought. I wish mom didn't send me to this damn place, there's probably pervs every where I go.
"Hathaway, you died you're hair blonde?" a short little girl who looked like she belonged in elementary.
"Uh, how do you know my name little girl?" I asked harshly.
"For you're information, Rose, I am almost fifteen, so I am not a little girl."
I smirked. "Oh really? Then why does you're mommy still buy you're clothes from a kid's store? And FYI my name isn't Rose."
She muttered. "Sure you're not."
"My name is Leah Mazur! Get you're facts straight shorty!" I sneered.
Her eyes widened. "The Leah Mazur? The girl whose father lives like a gangster? Who practically rules the whole Russian country?"
"The one and only..." I smiled.
"I'm Mia Rinaldi, I'm sorry I called you Rose, we're enemies plus you look like her."
"Who's this Rose?" I asked.
"You don't know who Rose Hathaway is?"
My head shook. "No I only heard this one story that she ran away from this place..."
She smiled. "Totally clueless, but hey you may meet her when they capture her to bring her back."
We talked for what seemed for hours when my mother came. "Oh hey Leah, um Headmistress Kirova would like to have a word with you."
"Mom, I thought you left?" I asked.
She shook her head as I got up. "See you Mia," I smiled.
"See you Leah."
I walked over with my mother. "I want the best for you, that's why I sent you here."
"Mom it's fine, I just hope there's no more bombs dropped on me..." I said maturely. "Do you know Rose Hathaway is mom? Everyone here is talking about her like she's a goddess or something."
She didn't respond so I kept quiet. When we came to the office she muttered something in an unknown language to me. "What?"
"I said good luck,"
"Sure you did mom, sure you did!" I snapped.
"What am I supposed to say Leah? Should I say I'll take you away from here and ruin you're reputation? By having everyone in this world of ours giving the title Blood Whore to you?" she said.
"I'm fine with that! I don't want to be here!"
"You don't mean that."
"You know what hurts the most? Having you're own mother dump you at some academy like you mean nothing to them!" I snapped. God I'm acting like a two year old. Maybe that's why mom's other kid ran off on her.
She looked hurt but I didn't care, I hated her now. When she was about to speak this old lady with short hair and brown hair came out of the door. Think it was her office.
"Ahh, Janie... Rose isn't here at the school yet in case you were looking for her." Who the hell is Rose?
"It's fine, I know she's still on the run, but I have my daughter Leah here to start classes... she gets moody when she doesn't get her way." mom stated.
I rolled my eyes. "Maybe I should run away..." I muttered.
They talked and I didn't listen unless I was spoken to. Jeez do you honestly have to be the mature one? I could hear a sister saying that to me right now, but I don't have a sister. "You'll be training with Guardian Belikov when he gets back from his mission." Headmistress Kirova stated.
I nodded. I don't see why I can't train with someone whose actually here but hey at least it may be someone hot. Oh please say it is.
"Fallow me, and I'll show you to you're room..."
I sighed as I got up. "Do I have to share it? Cause really I have stuff being sent here to put in here, and it's a bunch of stuff that I don't like being touched by others."
"You'll have to share one until our bigger rooms get cleaned. You're father insisted you get a bigger room and better accommodations."
"That's father for you..." I smiled.
We started walking towards the dorms. "So who do I have to share my room with?"
"Rosemarie Hathaway."
"Who on earth is Rosemarie?"
She sighed. "A novice I had high hopes for, she was on top of her class until her and the last Dragimor princess ran off together cause and I quote 'it wasn't safe here'."
"It is safe though, right?" I asked cautiously.
She nodded. "Yes, and if it wasn't you're parents wouldn't have sent you here."
I sighed. Maybe they sent me here to be safe, and learn to fight. But I refuse to guard a moroi, I mean sure Mia is nice, but it ruins my plans for the future; being an international superstar and actress.
The room was totally small, and clearly this Rose didn't keep her room sanitary... clothes on the ground, and even books, who on earth would leave without cleaning their room? Oh well I guess I'll have to clean this pig sty.
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Mason's POV
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"Hey Mase, Rose is back!" Eddie, my best friend called out.
He always told me that, but this time he got the whole school to start saying so. But in reality I do want Rose back, she's my other friend, but with the whole crush thing, I really hope we become more then friends, I doubt it would happen though. Then I ran into her, but she had blonde hair, wearing a white t-shirt saying 'come to the dark side we have cookies', and a white mini skirt with white heels. She looked hotter then usual, and I'm not just saying that, I mean it.
"R-r-r-r-Rose?" I stuttered.
She groaned. "Uh who are you?"
"Rose, stop kidding around, it's me Mason, you're friend, best friend besides Lissa..."
"Oh you think I'm Rose, you're the eighteenth person to come up to me and say I'm Rose fucking Hathaway. GOD, I am Leah Mazur, not Rose, Leah!" she snapped.
"Oh um sorry... so you're new here?" I asked dumbly, I guess I'm being like how I am with Rose before she left. "Sorry stupid question."
She giggled. "Yeah it was, but it was kind of cute." she said in a cute tone of voice.
"Cute? I Mason Ashford don't know the meaning of cute." I joked.
She sighed. "The meaning of cute is referring something is either attractive, endearing or charming." she said smartly.
"Wow you're defenately not Rose, she wouldn't say something like that."
"Yeah well my tutor, made me read the entire dictionary when I didn't have anything to do, so I'm basically a genius." she laughed.
"Seriously? The dictionary?"
She nodded.
"Whoa, strict person, I think you're tutor is more strict then Stan, our teacher." I said.
"You mean Guardian Alto?" she asked.
"Yeah?"
"He seems cool, you know? He's nice, friendly, and better then any teacher I had at the private school that my father owns in Russia."
"Private school?"
"Private school for humans, I went there because my parents didn't want me to go to a school like this because well they thought I should be focusing on my career in the entertaining industry. So my father decided to buy the school after a while, blah, blah, blah, and life continues on." she said with a bored tone.
"Cool,"
She smiled. "I better get go-go-going..." she stumbled on her words this time.
As she walked away, I was looking at her walk down, what on earth is going on with me lately? I'm in love with a Rose look-a-like [L:EXCUSE ME A ROSE LOOK-A-LIKE? R: Will you calm down? It's not like he called you a Mia look-a-like. L: I would rather be a Mia look-a-like then a Rose look-a-like. M: Will you two shut up and let these people read? And Rose, you're not in this chapter so go away.]
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Leah's POV
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I thought I was never going to fall in love with someone here, I mean after what happened between me and my old boyfriend, James, a moroi with the element of fire, and I broke up I really haven't been the same. Who would be the same when you walked in on him and another woman in bed together- naked mind you. That was three years back, he was my first love, he was my first kiss, and I gave everything up for him, and what does he do? He fucking betrayed me and well then found out about the whole pregnancy thing, but I kind of had a miscarriage on purpose because I really didn't want to have his child, I know that's punishing the kid, but would you want to ruin you're mom's rep, then you're dad's, then be labelled blood whore, and then ruin you're chances for fame? No, so I put myself in a stressful situation and I mean stressful, but I forgot what the situation was because I guess it wasn't worth remembering. But Mason is different, and not a moroi so I technically can't get pregnant, but that's not why I like him, he's nice and friendly. [R: *gags* L: SHUT THE HELL UP and let these people read Rose!] Anyways I walked into my room to see a brunette sitting on my bed.
"Excuse me, why are you in my room?" I demanded.
"You're bed? This is my room, so why are you here?"
"Alberta put me in here, you nimrod!"
She turned around and then I noticed the similarities between me and her, same facial structure, and we both looked like my mother, except her eyes are brown while mine are blue like my father. "So you're the Rose everyone is getting me confused with, thought you would have been Mia's height."
"Well you're not the person I'd see while in my 'imprisonment', and blondie?"
"Wh- Hey!"
"Do you want to hear something barbie?"
"A barbie is a doll, and a doll is considered to be a playful toy and a toy brings joy to little kids and teenagers, and I'm considered to be beautiful, so thank you for the compliment bitch." I smiled fakely. "I can't wait for the new bed room."
"Where are you from?"
"Russia,"
She smiled. "Cool."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes while I sat in the chair in the opposite side of her.
I read my usual crime novel, Blood on the Tongue by Steven Booth.
"What the hell are you reading?" she demanded.
I rolled my eyes and continued reading. I was ignoring her for some reason thinking of how in this world does she look like me? I mean besides the eyes and hair color, but that's besides the point.
"I'm talking to you."
"Shut up, can't you see I'm reading?" I snapped.
"Well you're in my room, so you live under my rules."
I rolled my eyes again. "You're not my mother, so I don't have to listen to you, so fuck off."
"Blondie, don't mess with me!"
"Oooh I'm so scared that I'm running home to Russia, and get my dad to kick you're ass," I joked.
She went back to whatever she was doing. "Yeah whatever Janie," she muttered to herself.
"Who are you talking to?" I said while putting my book down.
"Oh now you acknowledging me?"
"You were talking to yourself, so I'm just worried you're going insane, or if you don't know what insane means, the meaning is mentally deranged which means unable to behave and think normally." I said with my annoying smarty pants answer.
"I know what insane means, and how in the world can you memorize those meanings?"
"Lets just say I had to read the dictionary from grade three to nine alot, more then a lot to be specific."
"Nerd."
"Call me what you want, but I bet you my IQ is better then yours." I smirked. "I better get going anyways, I'm going to go hang out with doll girl."
"Doll girl?"
"Mia, she looks a lot like a doll you can dress up." I smiled.
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Rose's POV
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I have known about Leah being my twin, I grew up with her for a while before my mother sent me to the academy, while Leah got the choice, I hated her back then, but I'm grateful because I'm not an elementary skilled person, who doesn't know how to fight that well. Come to think of it, she'd have to be held back, I guess I should help her, but how can I when I'm rusty as beating the shit out of people. When she walked in half an hour after she left, she looked like hell.
"Blondie, what's wrong?" what is up with me, caring and not having witty come backs.
"None of you're damn business Hathaway. I just want to go back to Russia." she said while tears filled her eyes.
"Why what happened?"
"M-m-m-Mia w-w-w-w-w-was f-f-f-f-f-flirt-t-t-ting w-w-w-w-w-with M-m-m-m-Ma-ason, m-m-m-m-m-my crush, a-a-a-and sh-sh-sh-she j-j-j-j-j-just a-a-a-asked h-h-h-h-him out-t-t bef-f-f-fore I-I-I-I c-c-c-could even g-g-g-get the chance-e-e-e..." she cried so hard that I couldn't even understand a word she was saying barely. But alll I heard was that Mia and Mason did something to hurt her.
"You know he probably likes her so t-"
"NOT HELPING!" she yelled. "I'm going to go phone, my father and get him to get me out of here."
"There's other guys in the sea."
She rolled her eyes. It was like her signature thing to do, roll her eyes, because ever since she came here all she really did was roll her eyes at me, and ignore me.
I slipped into Lissa's mind to get away from Leah-drama.