This is just a test chapter to see how people will react. This is set between New Moon and Twilight, so yes Edward and Bella are together but that won't effect much, the plot lets it all fall into place.

I know most people are all for the Bella/Edward pairing, and no worries this will stay to the book for the most part. (Except there will be no Nessie.) I've been working on this for a while, but have been too nervous to post it and we can say I scraped up the confidence to actually do this.

Yes, this chapter is short, I felt like I didn't want to give too much nor too little so this seemed to be an appropriate amount. Again this is simply a test to see how people will react so I (most likely) won't be posting another chapter until I get some feed back.

I apologize here for any OOC character, I need to get adjusted to writing as Twilight characters. As I have been working on alot more Avatar:The Last Airbender. I will try to fix any bugs. But with out further delay, I present to you.

'An Old but New Friend'

by

VerticalProblems

(AKA, Madison Henderson)

Elizabeth sighed in her car at the front of Forks High, "New place, new humans." she mumbled jerking the keys from the ignition and grabbing her new book bag from the passenger seat. She opened the door and got out of her Jeep -which she had since..last week- she already knew she made the right purchase from the array of old cars. This was a beginning to a new life, after she had 'died' in the last town she lived in, so she had to move and this was her destination.

Eli was technically 17, but really this year she would be...what 107? Adjusting to the changing times was easy for her. Fashion was the easiest and funnest. Eli wore a red plaid shirt cuffed to her elbows, black muscle shirt under it keeping the shirt unbuttoned. Black jeans and loose combat boots, it screamed her favorite part about the 21 century. How women were accepted wearing more male oriented clothing. Her hair was left down in to fall into her eyes, dark chestnut waves down her back.

She remembered her mother always trying to keep the hairs from invading her eyes but there was nothing that kept them from doing it. Eli smiled a bit as she entered the school bag slung over her shoulder, she looked at the kids dipping a bit into their heads as she saw them seeing their thoughts and sometimes fantasies. But she ended it quickly and turned into the office approaching a redhead at the front desk.

"Can I help you?" she asked looking up at her. "Yeah, I'm Elizabeth Harvey, new kid." she informed.

"Oh, okay then." she shifted through papers and handed two sheets to her, "This is your schedule and map here." She went through my classes showing me the routes to them, then another slip. "Get each of your teachers to sign and give it back to me at the end of the day," She nodded and the secretary went back to staring at her computer. Among the papers she found her locker number and combination. 'Good way to waste the 10 minutes before the bell.' She thought walking out from the office. The stares then stated and one frequent though appeared. 'The Cullens might have some competition this year.'

The students were just as pale as her mostly dark haired and cold eyes, a few tan ones, this looked like the stereotypical high school food chain and the Cullens must have been at the top. Well she knew who to avoid. She had no idea whether or not the name Cullen was their last name or just a clique name, but it didn't matter to her.

Making her way to locker 1209 she quickly entered the combination and opened it, the gray dull empty locker was going to be a good home for whatever she chose to dump into it. The small shelf at the top was dusty and just as bare as the other parts of the locker. "Fantastic." she mumbled eyes averting from the locker and to the other students. Her eyes flickered from person to person doing the relatively entertaining activity of going inside of people's heads.

Some were think of homework, come of boys or girls they liked, typical high schoolers. But it was the bronze haired boy with a chocolate eyed and haired girl close to him the caught her eye. He was familiar, he looked like a old friend. Most likely the great-grandson of who she was think of, Edward Mason. But he looked too much like him, she had a nostalgia moment then, smiling that smile that gave her a giddy look. But she quickly brushed it off and decided to look into the boys memories, good way of figuring things out. Then again she paused looking back at him, he had the same shade of eyes as her like a vegetarian, pale skin. He was a vampire there was no normal 17 year old that looked like that. So maybe the son on Edward, the boy had died of Spanish fever years ago, she was at his funeral. (As well as her own a few weeks later)

But this boy was a Cullen... apart of what ever popular group that roamed these halls, so she put him on the list to avoid.

She ignored the though of Edward and rummaged though her bag. Journal always found its way though the countless other sheets of paper, but the papers weren't trash, they were notes or segments from what ever she was writing that didn't make it into the journal its self, but would be cut out and pasted onto a page later. Now onto the hunt for the pen, or pencil which ever she go to first, which happened to actually be an old pencil she got from lord knows what place.

Elizabeth heard the locker next to her jingle, metal against metal, and tada. On one side, a jock looking boy. Dark hair, eyes the same shade of hers, tall, burly, and enough muscle to take down a grizzly bear. He was first to be invaded. His name was Emmett Cullen, so she had a locker next to a Cullen, brother of Edward, and also a vampire. So there had to be a coven, if there were multiple vampire with all the last name Cullen. Coven was the definite answer.

Next was the blondie next to her. Tall, with wavy blonde hair. A bit like her's drained of color. She was married, to dude next to her. But her name was Rosalie Hale... okay so there were a few that kept their names. So maybe writing right here wasn't the wisest idea.

"Emmett Cullen." Oh, his voice was deep. She didn't turn to look at him. "I already knew that." she noted. "Elizabeth Harvey though."