Sea Lights Prep for Exceptional Young Adults is a prestigious Boarding School in which Bella Swan, and Lifelong Friend, Emmett Mccarty, have decided upon attending. In attemps to start fresh, Bella finds that she keeps asking the same question to herself all the time: What the hec were they thinking!
Disclaimer: I'm going to say this once for the entire story: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANYOF IT"S CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN THE PLOT TO THIS STORY
Some of you may be wondering: Bella doesn't go out with Emmett, Nor will she ever. That's Edward's Job, so you'll see soon enough :P He used to like her, but now he's just like an older brother to her. Regular pairings.
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This is not my first fanfiction, I have another account so I already have some expirence with the website and expirience with writing too :). N-JOY!
./drive_images/Editorial/2007/01/22/22AurionM_ -Bella's Car
./113/301170536_d040da5b8b_- SLP Gate and Emblem.
.com/bctimes/2008/08/large_- Sea Lights Prep (SLP) hallway.
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"You ready, Bells? This is.. kinda new..." said the familiar husky voice from beside me. Emmett McCarty. my best friend/ brotherly / used to like me /... awesome. He's always worried about me, and I know he'll always have my back, no matter what goes down here at Sea Lights Prep. He's too muscular to let any one hurt me regardless, since he's like a built in bodygard!
It was when he stroked one of his huge hands through his short, brown, curly hair, that I realized I hadn't answered, and his forehead was starting to wrinkle in worry.
"As ready as I'll ever be. Let's do this!" I exclaimed with a smile. I turned the keys of my Toyota Aurion to the 'off ' position and slid out.
As Emmett shut his door, I stared at the light blue paint of my car, or 'my baby' asmy ex, Jacob, would have called it. This car is the last remnant --other than my cloths-- of my prior school, and the people in it. Me and Emmett weren't necessarily running from it, just starting fresh from it. I felt like a newly planted seed ready to blossom. Is it me, or does that make me sound like a zygote? (A/N: If you don't know what it means, it is when the sex cells combine to make a fertalized seed... )
"Earth to Bella!" Emmett shouted somehow softly."Inner Speech, again?" he asked with amused eyes. He knew all to well of my little 'inner speeches'.I call it thinking, but I doubt Emmett does that a lot so it makes sense that he doesn't understand. Dang it, I did it again!
"Whatever, let's just go find the office so we can get our dorm and class sheets." I mumbled as I took the last of my luggage out of my trunk.
We walked off, and continued to do so in comfortable silence, as we made our way to the office. Just from the front of the buiding, with it being so big and the front gate and all, proved my assumption: Rich People Disease was obviously spread like the spanish influenza here. Luckily, my good grades and my persuasive police chief dad, Charlie, got us in. Good thing I never spent any money out of my safe. I would need it. Bad.
"Keep your nose high and wallet ready Bells." said Emmett with a mock English accent. I swear it's like he can read my mind!
"Don't worry, darling, if I can afford an Aston Martin, then I'm well enough!" I said with the same fake british accent. We were laughing when I bumbed into something, nearly knocking it to the ground.
I heard someone gasp, and I turned to look at the small middle-aged lady I nearily pushed to the ground. I smiled sheepishly, and to my surprise, she smiled back.
"Looking for the front office dear?" She asked sweetly. I nodded, and blushed at the same time.
"It's just around the corner to the left of the main gates. It's hard to miss." She smiled the same sweet smile and I smiled once again back. Is she, in a wierd way, dueling me with smiles?
"Uh, thank you. Ms..." I trailed off realizing I didn't in fact know this lady's name.
"Mrs. Lanbergizen, but students here just call be Mrs. L... and your names?" She gestured to Emmett who I had somehow totally forgotten about. This lady is too friken nice!
"I'm Emmett... McCarty." He said slowly. He never really was one to bond with teachers. I rolled my eyes at his cluelessness.
"And I'm Bella, Bella Swan... We really should get going, um, do you teach here?" I asked.
"Yes, I teach Junior Level Calculous." Her smile faltered a bit, but then it came back after a second.
"Oh, well me and Emmett are juniors so i guess... I'll see you monday or tuesday." I finished by waving and me and Emmett started towards the direction she told us to walk. Is it me, or is it creepy that I had an actual conversation with a teacher before any of the students? I shuddered.
We rounded the big semi circle path that parted the two unnaturally green fields, and came to the main gate. Mrs. L was right, it was extremely hard to miss. The gate was huge, and looked like the entrance way to a royal castle. There was a big Emblem in the middle of Two horses standing up on golden Wheat looking leaves. In the middle was a golden vase sort of 's gorgeous!
"Sheesh Bella.I think your eyes are going to fall out. What did you expect from this place, a shack wooden door?" I just glared at him, and he smiled smugly. Sometimes I have an urge to slap a certain intimidating friend of mine...
"No, but it just feels like I'm about to walk into Prince Charles's abode. It's a little extreme if you ask me." He just laughed at my old-fashionedness and we finally got to the front office.
Sitting behind the big counter-desk, was a lady with light redish-brown hair that looked to be fading. sitting atop her desk was a name plate that said ' Mrs. Reginald'. Once she saw us she looked up and smiled an extremely fake smile. It wasn't as genuine as Mrs. L...
"Good Morning, are you two looking for class and dorm sheets?" She looked at us suspiciously. Also I didn't fail to notice that she said 'good morning' when it is about one thirty in the afternoon. She has a clock right next to her!
"Yes... I'm Emmett McCartty, and this is Isabella Swan." Emmett stated giving me the 'if you weren't in mid thought you could've done this' look. I swear I'm going to kill him one day! The lady didn't catch the look though, because she was busy rifling through a stack of papers until she pulled out four and handed two to both of us.
"Alright, so the blue sheet is the dorm sheet and in the baggy are three different keys. One is your dorm key marked D, the other one marked G, is the front Gate key. It's motion detected so you put on the mirror of your car. The other one marked SG is a spare gate key to use if something happens to your car and you can't get on campus." She motioned to the blue sheet and the baggy inside. Gosh they take things seriously.
"The yellow sheet is your class sheet. We have an A/B schedule so on A day you'll go to the classes on the left of the page and on B day you'll go to the classes to the right. Understood?"
"Yes ma'am." I said softly so she didn't think I was just trying to annoy her. Emmett and I walked out of the office back to the visitors car lot. If we knew we wouldn't need our luggage just yet we wouldn't of taken them. Now we have to walk all the way back and poor Emmett's carriying--
"I'm fine Bella. I know that face, you're worried that it's too heavy for me. Come on, don't you know me better then that?" I think you know me better than I want you to, I thought.
"OK Emmett. Sorry for worrying for my friend." I started to run because he semi-lunged at me. He didn't like it when I acted like he didn't want to be my friend. It's a long story including Truth or Dare at a birthday party, a chicken, and a speech. Don't. Ask.
We finally made it to the car due to me running as fast as I could without tripping, and Emmett on my tail about a yard. Emmett put our suitcases in the trunk and backseat, while I attached the G key motion thing to the right place. Eventually we were back at the main gate and it opened about as soon as I pulled up, and closed as soon as I pulled through. The student and teacher car lot was almost immediatly so I found a spot and parked.
"First things first, let's match our classes." said Emmett now outside the car.
My class sheet read.
STUDENTS WILL HAVE SOME CLASSES ON BOTH A AND B DAYS
A DAY CLASSES B DAY CLASSES
History Theater
CaculusCalculus
BiologyBiology
LunchLunch
Classical GuitarGovernment
GymGym
Yes I chose classical guitar, sue me. All music classes won't have any homework, and neither will gym, government, or theater. I can breathe now!
"Well, we have History on A day, Government on B day, and lunch on Both days!" I said, slowly tracing my fingers over the different classes we share. I just wish we had more like five classes instead of two and lunch. I'll be okay though.
"Well let's go see our awesome dorms!" He punched the air and some people dared to stare at us funny.
"It says that we're both in the Magnolia Building. You're on level three I'm on level five." I stated tracing my finger across the page again. "You have a single." I mumbled then read on "What! I have a quad! That means I have to share a dorm with three different people!" I complained. How did he get a room all to his self? Ugh
"Well, does it say your roomies' names?"
"Yeah. Jasper Whitlock, Angela Webber, and Edward Cullen. I don't know these people."
"That's 'cause we don't know anyone."
"Don't be such a smart alec, a girl can dream can't she?" I exclaimed laughing at my wishful thinking. It always gets me in trouble.
"Dream on sister. You need to make friends now! But I know how hard that can be for you,so here's some pointers!" his bellowing voice bounced off the walls of SLP. The sun is still in the sky and I'm only stating this because I'm ignoring mister boast. It's better than the count to ten rule of calming down.
"Of course you'll still have me, you know that." He said after noticing that I was ignoring him. He hugged me, breaking my stupid non-everlasting grudge. Dang him!
" I know." I sighed. "Let's go find our cozy new homes!"