A/N: Sorry just had a lot on my plate. I don't know if anyone actually bothers, but what the hell listen to Natural Blues by Moby. I'm going to keep my chapters short FYI. Also check profile for Disclaimer. PS I shouldn't have to put a foot note at the bottom to remind you to review,(right?)cuz if you like the story I need at least 5 reviews. MAKE IT HAPPEN! KAPEASH

B Pov Chapter 2 Them

I looked over to see why Alice was so angry; there they were strutting about like they owned the school. Cocky much? Oh well, guys are like putty in our hands. Shit. They're hot. One was big and brawny, with dark curls and brown eyes. The one next to him looked like a movie star; lean, muscular, with honey blond hair, and soft blue eyes. The last one was the most boyish had bronze hair, sharp penetrating emerald eyes, paper white skin, and goddammit they were walking here.

"Can we sit with you" the brawny one asked.

"Depends who are you?" Rosalie asked politely with an undertone of a hiss.

The big guy seemingly oblivious to her hostility proceeded to say, "Emmett, Jasper, and Edward Cullen" So the big guy was Emmett, the movie star was Jasper and the one with the penetrating eyes was Edward. Edward noticed me staring and looked right back at me.

E Pov

We walked into the lunchroom I looked around to size up my future kingdom. I noticed a girl looking at me, glaring was a better word. She and the girls with her had an aura of authority about them too bad we have to destroy them. I followed Emmett to their table. He started up a conversation with the blonde. I didn't listen because I was sizing them up. No doubt that from the way she glared at Emmett, the blonde was the bully. That left the brunette and the pixie. I looked back the brunette she was pretty as were her friends; probably cunning too. She was the brains. That left the pixie; was she the persuader as Jasper was for our group. Who cares?

"Edward? Edward. Sit we're eating here" said Emmett.

B Pov

I looked at the guys. They were up to something; it didn't take an Alice to figure it out. Probably trying to take something from us. It seemed as though Emmett was the muscles, Edward the wit, and Jasper the persuasion. To bad they didn't have the intuition. We'll have to talk after lunch.

"Something's up," Alice whispered to me.

"I know."

"Rose does too."