A/N: Okay! Thanks for tuning in folks! Last chapter was kinda short sorry about that. We learned that Nessa(Alli) is incapable of staying mad at her sister. We also know that embry has totally different names for them. We might find out why next chapter....(wink wink); ) Will Alli meet the love of her life? Will Embry allow Cam to date Quil? How does love conquer all?! Will I stop asking random questions?! Let's find out kiddies!

*~~* SETH POV*~~*

I really love gym. It has to be my favorite class. Before I went wolf I wanted to work in some type of phys ed. field. But that was at least two years ago. Now I'm livin' it up wolfman style.

Today I had an amazing feeling in my gut. Normally I'm pretty happy but today I was ecstatic. My happy go luckiness didn't stop even as I made it to the parking lot alone today. Usually the rest of the pack, Jake, Quil, Embry, Collin, Brady and I met by Embry's car. Which was a pretty nice Armada. He said a cousin from NY bought for him. Anyway back on topic. Today everybody was off doin' something or the other. Collin and Brady were off at Emily and Sam's starting the weekend early and the other three were.. well I don't really know. All I know is that it's trouble most likely.

I went to homeroom ignoring all the mindless chatter that circulated around the parking lot. I followed the usual hallway to homeroom but stopped abruptly at the main office. There were two strange scents hanging in the doorway. One smelled like cookies and sweets. The other was pulling me. Forcing me to take it in. It was like a tropical breeze. Right then and there I knew my soon to be imprint was close by. Her scent had me drooling and before I knew it the bell rang. I was late!

I almost had to drag myself away from the door to get to gym. My heart was on fire thinking if my imprint seen me or if she was nervous about a new school. I knew she had to have just come here because I would have noticed such an enticing scent before, right?

I rounded the corner to the gym when I caught her scent. I bolted through the doors and rushed to follow the trail. I first made a stop at Mr. Ward's office. But the trail went across the gym to the girls' locker room. Do I dare take the risk? Mr. Ward or 'Coach Ward' would kill me when he found out. There was no doubt he would. After all a bunch of half dressed girls wouldn't take me walking and sniffing them well. I'll just have to wait and see who mystery girl is. This is going to be the most painful 3 minutes of my life.

~**~Intermission~**~

I dressed at top speed. Then ran to one of the mirrors on of the side of the wall at my corner locker. I looked myself over while trying to wait out the longest three minutes of my life. My hair looked okay but not perfect enough for my imprint. I tried running my fingers through it but that didn't work at all. I pulled out my dad's old pocket comb and pulled through my hair. Better but not perfect. I thought about Edward's hair. Man what I wouldn't give to be a vamp right about now.

That had to be undeniably the longest three minutes of my life. It completely trumps the three minutes when Jake was hanging between life or death during the big vamp war last year. I made my way out to find the girls had already set up the volleyball net or maybe that was already there. I really didn't know or care. At this point all I could think was that I might have missed my imprint.

I must have spent more time in front of the mirror than I realized because everyone was already watching a fierce fencing match. I was immediately crestfallen.

Then I caught her scent again. I immediately perked up. I set about sniffing. Her trail led me straight to the two fencers. They were wearing protective suits. One had a red line around the waist of their suit. The other was plain white.

Red was ferociously battling his/her opponent. His/ Her movement was quick, sharp and decisive. Whitey was struggling to keep up. However, red did very little but so much at the same time.

Before I could think an angelic voice shouted ' gotcha'. Whitey fell back on the protective mat with a loud thud.

"Looks like we have our winner! Ms. Alli Call from New York!," Ms. Clarion our student gym teacher cried out. Red reached and pulled it off. A sea of dark brown, to the point where it almost looked black, hair cascaded down to the small of the girl's back. The tips of her hair were died a bright, vibrant red. My breath hitched and I knew that my imprint was the gorgeous Alli Call.