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Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. I do not plan to steal Twilight.

I gazed over across the lunch room, and thats when I spotted them.

They were sitting in the corner of the cafeteria, as far away from me as possible in the long room. There were five of them. They weren't talking, and they weren't eating, though they each had a tray of untouched food in front of them. They weren't gawking at me, like most of the other students, so it was safe to stare at them without fear of meeting an overly interested pair of eyes. But it was none of these things that caught, and held, my attention.

They didn't look anything alike. Of the three boys, one was big - muscled like a serious weight lifter, with dark, curly hair. Another was taller, leaner, but still muscular, and honey blond. The last was lanky, less bulky, with untidy, bronze-colored hair.

The girls were opposites. The tall one was statuesque. She had a beautiful figure, the kind you saw on the cover of the Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue, the kind that made every girl around her take a hit on her self-esteem just by being in the same room. Her hair was golden, gently waving to the middle of her back. The short girl was pixielike, thin in the extreme, with small features. Her hair was a deep black, cropped short and pointing in every direction.

And yet, they were all exactly alike. Every one of them was chalky pale, the palest of all the students living in this sunless town. Paler than me, the albino from Pheniox. They all had very dark eyes despite the range in hair colors. They also had dark shadows under those eyes - purplish, bruiselike shadows. As if they were all suffering from a sleepless night, or almost done recovering from a broken nose. Though their noses, all their features, were straight, perfect, angular.

But all this is not why I couldn't look away.

I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful. They were faces you never expected to see except perhaps on the airbrushed pages of a fashion magazine. Or painted as the faces of an angel. It was hard to decide who was the most beautiful - maybe the perfect blonde girl, or the pertective muscular boy.

I stabbed something on my tray and popped it in my mouth before looking away to be stared down by the girl from my Spanish class.
"Admiring Edward huh? Well don't get any ideas, apparently none of the girls in this school are good enough for him." I smirked and looked away, trying to hide my smile, guessing she had asked him out before.
"I wasn't 'admiring' him, more of...them really. Who are they?" I asked. "Oh well the gorgeous bronze haired one is Edward Cullen, him and all of his siblings live with Dr. and who adopted them all. The small weird girl, thats Alice and she's with Jasper Hale, the blond boy"
"With him? As in dating?"
"Yeah I know right!?!" She exclaimed, the girl across from me laughed.
"Jess their not really siblings."She smiled shyly at me. "Hi Isabella, I'm Angela"
"Um, Bella, hi Angela."
"Well anyway," Jessica started again, worried the spotlight would forget about her. "Jasper's twin sister, the blonde girl, is Rosalie Hale and she's with the big guy, Emmett."
"Emmett." I repeated. Staring at his dark eyes from across the cafeteria, his huge muscles seemed to scare off the other people in school. Nobody was within I five foot range of them, the tables close to them were deserted. I blushed as I glanced over at Edward who stared back at me shamelessly. He looked quite frustrated as if he couldn't solve a puzzle. I glanced away embarrassed.
"But like I said," Jessica warned."they keep to themselves."
"Hmm." I muttered mostly to myself."Maybe I can change that..." I took one more look at Emmett, as if his beauty could fill my curiosity for the Cullens, and grabbed my books as the bell rang for 5th period.