Okay, so my name is Rosemarie Hathaway (but if you call me that I might have to kill you- just call me Rose) and I'm a dhampir. I'm about 5'6 or 5'7, I have long brown hair with a natural wave to it, deep chocolate brown eyes, and I'm really tan. My best friend and I go to St. Vladimir's Academy. There many things I can tell you about me but you'll find out sooner or later anyways, so I might as well not ruin it.

My best friend, practically sister, and bon-mate is Vasalisa Dragomir (Lissa for short) we've been best friends since we were five. She has platinum blonde hair, jade green eyes, slim and tall and like almost any other moroi pale as a sheet. Now like any other couple of friends we've had or fights but in the end we're best friends for life. See Moroi can specialize in one of five different elements, Air, Water, Earth, Fire, and the most recently discovered Spirit. Lissa bring one of the few people we know of so far is a Spirit user.

When we we're in our sophomore year of high school we snuck out and kept moving around the United States, we did good for two years went to human high schools as we moved. It was a very interesting experience to see how human teenagers acted around a couple of vampires… not that they knew what we were. For two years we kept to ourselves not getting caught by Strigoi (evil vampires that suck the life out of anything unstrigoi) Guardians or anyone else. The reason I think most of that is because Lissa's family died three years ago which is when she brought me back from the dead.

I know, I know I sound crazy saying that I died was brought back. But that's where spirit comes in. We didn't know at that time that there was anything like that. We just thought that Lissa hadn't specialized yet. This is the story behind what happened:

We were going home one day- because I lived with them during summers- we were all laughing and having fun when out of nowhere something jumped out in front of us and Eric swerved to try to get around it. The car spun out and wrapped around a nearby tree after the car flipped. Lissa bring the only one in the really safe as possible seat, was the only one that lived that day. When we were pulled out of the car Lissa did something and brought me back with magic she didn't know she had.

So here we are today at St. Vladimir's, back where we started just as seniors this time. I never thought that I would be relieved to be back. It felt good to know that I was back with my friends no matter how much I loved having a normal life. I'm excited to see my friends even if they don't know I'm here yet. I can feel Lissa through the bond- yes this is one of the bond things, I can feel her feelings- and there are so many emotions coming from her it's hard to decipher what's what.

I find myself walking to the cafeteria pulled there by famous never ending hunger. As soon as I walk through the doors I feel the air change as everyone looks at me astonished that I'm either not dead or just here in general. A couple awkward minutes later Lissa walks through the door and everyone is just staring at us like we're not real, just a figure of their imaginations. Through the bond I felt confusion and anxiety mostly but I could tell there were other things. I glanced at Lissa to see if she was alright, and she tried giving me a reassuring smile but it turned out a grimace instead.

Someone finally broke out of the whispers and yelled "Hathaway, get your sexy ass over here." I looked around for the familiar voice and figured out that it was one of my other best friends and fellow novices Mason. So I smiled and pulled Lissa with me to the table and was met with a bunch of smiles from all the people I left. After we sat down we started talking to all my old friends and I could feel Lissa finally calm down and relax. Liss started to flirt with Eddie, one of my other good friends. Hmmmmm I wonder what she thought of him before we left, I'll just have to ask her later. I was talking to Mason, Meredith and a few others; it was like I never left. I could tell they wanted to ask about our 'vacation', but I know that no one really needs to know what happened to make us leave.

Mason being the brave soul that he is finally decided to ask what went down. "So gorgeous, what happened that made you want to leave my clever, smart, witty, sexy self?" Mason asked with a smile on his face.I didn't know exactly how to answer him. I could be my bitchy self, or I could be nice for once and let it go.