AN: I am not Stephenie Meyer. BTW...They are all human.
I, Bella Swan, had done it. I had been accepted to the Seattle School of Fine Arts, the most prestigious fine arts academy on the west coast. The application process was endless. I had to submit portfolio after portfolio of my art. I had endless interviews. I recorded hours and hours of my music for them. I danced for days trying to perfect my entrance tape. Those hours, days, weeks of work had all been worth it. I, Bella Swan, had been accepted. I was to start in the fall semester.
And at this school, my life would forever change.
