*A.N. If you hadn't noticed, I'm going for many different POVs, even though the main characters are Zoey and Rosalie. I'm trying a POV from HoN one chapter, Twilight POV the next. I don't know whether I'm going to keep using that format, but I'm going to try. I know that that means the story will be moving really slowly, but whatever, you'll get used to it soon enough. Mariah xoxo.

Emmett POV

So, today was definitely weird. First of all, we were moving out of our Forks home in Washington and into some vampyre finishing school in Tulsa, Oklahoma. We've gone from the corner of the US to the very centre of it. I can't believe that we were forced to arrive by car. Oh well, it's not like we're going to get tired, or thirsty for that matter, so that permits us to drive for however long we needed to.

I get to spend a whole car ride with Jasper, Alice and Carlisle, discussing various hunting trips and all of our cute (I can't believe that I'm calling this cute) little memories from living in Forks, where we can hunt now and how long we'll be staying at Tulsa.

Then I get an unexpected piece of news from Carlisle, and it's not particularly okay with me. He should've either asked about it or at least told me about it before agreeing to it.

"Oh, Emmett, before you get the shock of your life from the headmistress of this school..."

I quickly interrupt him. How much information was he going to hold back from me?

"What? Since when is it a school? I thought you said it was an institute for special teenagers going through a change. Wait that is sort of like a school isn't it?" Gosh, I feel so stupid right now!

"What I was saying, before I was interrupted, is that you will be teaching a sociology class."

"Great! I'm a teacher now! Just what I always wanted to do with my eternal life!"

"Emmett, remember that it's not just any school." Alice piped in. Jeez, the pixie is in on it, too. Why am I always the last to know?

"That's right, Alice. It's not just any school. It's a vampyre finishing school." Carlisle says coolly. Why didn't he just say that in the first place?

"So they're just like us? They're basically fledglings, right? Young vampires?" that shouldn't be too bad then. Just teaching the young ones how live as an adult vampire.

"Not exactly, Emmett. They are a different kind of vampyre, and you'll be teaching them what it's like to be one of our kinds of vampire. They are very different from us, I think you'll find. They even sleep!"

Haha, a vampire that sleeps. I've definitely heard everything now. This should be fun!

So, we spend the remaining three and a half hours of car trip conversing about these different vampyres. Now I've heard everything.

As soon as we reach the Tulsa school, which I've learned is called the Tulsa House of Night, the front gate is opened by a strong-looking male. I've heard all about the previous comeuppances and events of the school, and know that this largely built male, quite like myself on this minor feature, is a Son of Erebus Warrior.

Bella, Edward and Renesmee arrive shortly after, and join us while we give ourselves a little tour of the school. Where's the headmistress, isn't she supposed to meet her guests to give them a tour instead of having them lurking (haha lurking) around the school.

We're wandering around aimlessly when we finally see signs of life, actually just un-dead-immortals, in the forms of Rosalie, Esme and a tattooed woman I take to be the High Priestess (yes, I've learned the terminology for that, too). We walk over to them, where we are introduced to the High Priestess Neferet.

She is left in awe after being told, or shown in Renesmee's case, our hidden powers, and left unimpressed by mine, Rosalie's, Carlisle's and Esme's lack of powers. She tells us of her affinity (yes, I learned that too, when being told the story of Zoey Redbird's affinity for the five elements), but I am as unimpressed as she was about my lack of talent. It's not like I haven't seen her kind of power, either. She's nothing special compared to Zoey Redbird. Gosh, I have to meet her.

I snap back out of my thoughts to find Edward and Neferet both glaring at me and both glancing over at Rosalie. Damn, I forgot there were two mind readers around me at that moment. I shoot them a mental question, meaning for it to sound, well, meaningful, I guess.

Do you honestly thing I'd ditch my Rosalie, my wife, for some powerful fledgling teenager?

They both just glared at me again, obviously horrified at the thought. I keep forgetting that I am a vampire and a creepy old guy on the inside.

"And Emmett, your tour can wait. Your first class starts in five minutes." Oh great, just what I need. I don't even know my way around yet and she's making me do a class?

Rosalie walks away in silence with Aphrodite. I wish I'd been concentrating long enough to hear what was going on. I only ever really pay attention when I hear my name or it's an intense conversation.

"Esme, seeing as you've already had the tour, would you be able to show the rest of your family around the room while I show Emmett to the room he'll be teaching in?" Neferet asks. I'm just hoping Esme will say yes. I need to know about the people in my class and how obnoxious they are.

"Sure, Neferet, anything for our new host," as soon as Esme says this, a massive smirk spread across her face. That could be dangerous.

Esme leads the group away to take them on the tour. Alice smiles and waves at me and I smile back absently.

"Okay, Emmett, follow me. You will be teaching a Vampyre Sociology class five times a week. I want you to teach them about how you live as a vampire. It's to teach them that there are other types of vampires that go through a very different type of change. I'll be in there with you to see how you go and assure that the class behaves, not that they ever misbehave."

She leads me to the classroom just as the bell goes, and gives me a 'good luck' look, smiling at me pleasantly.

Moments later, many fledglings walk into the room and take their seats when I notice the girl with the beautiful tattoos. Beautiful was an understatement. She is so captivating that all I want to do is stare at her, trace her tattoos with my finger. And her mark is filled in. She definitely looked powerful.

I start the class, and it's nerve-racking to have so many people looking up at me. I decide to just babble on about us different vamps, stopping to answer questions.

Zoey Redbird has the most questions, and which gives me a reason to stare at her. I feel many eyes on me, and I'm just glad that Rose isn't in here to eyeball me looking at Zoey Redbird.

Before I know it, the class is over, but I can't stop looking or thinking of the beautiful girl. Everyone walks out of the room, leaving just me and Neferet by ourselves. Surely she'd noticed me gawking at Zoey Redbird, and she could potentially use it as blackmail against me. From what I've heard, she's an evil plotting witch, the Tsi Sgili to be exact. Oh well, what I have heard could be false.

"Zoey Redbird's really something, isn't she Emmett?" says Neferet, noticing how awkward it made this moment.

I walk out of the room, hoping to get away from the Tsi Sgili and get a tour from Rose or Edward.

"See ya later, Neferet." I say, and I just leave.