Well, I decided that it was finally time to update -_- I'm terrible and I know it. For the record, I only just barely skimmed over the three chapters I've already written, cringing the whole way. Renesmee was kind of sexist and the twins were already well on their way to being Mary-and-Sarah-Sue. Let's fix that, shall we? Prepare to be amazed at the vast improvement from the last chapter to this one. Enjoy! (take note, I'm trying really hard to shorten my ANs)

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Renesmee's POV (as has thus far been the usual)

"See you later Mrs. Morrison!" Dragon waved cheekily to the still shocked teacher as we quickly walked out of the classroom. Not more than three seconds after the little "incident" with Chris, the bell had rung, sending all of the students rushing out the door before the teacher could remember herself enough to tell them to wait so that she could give them that nights homework. We stopped almost immediately outside of the door so that they could pull out their schedule to find out where they were going next. "It says that we have AP English 2 (ANOh my gosh, I just realised that, for the life of me, I can't remember which grade I put them in! Crap... Well, whatever they were before, they're sophmores now, and Mrs. Morrison teaches AP Algebra 2, so I decree it, so it shall be!) with Mr. Briars in room 126."

"How convenient, that's my next class too!" I grinned and motioned for them to follow me, "Come little children, follow me through the secret door, into the magical world of Advanced English class!"

"Oh sure, we'll follow you Lady! Will there be candy inside the big, white van that will be waiting for us there too?" Dragon mimicked a child as she bounced up and down in false excitement, drawing the attention of the people in the hallway to us, causing her twin to smack her on the back of the head yet again.

"Stop acting like a kid you moron, people are staring!" Sighed Mizu, who seemed to be completely used to such displays.

"Aw come on sis, you know you love me and my adorable childish ways!" Dragon stated matter-of-factly while full on glomping her sister, causing Mizu to stumble back a few steps into the wall before stablizing and saying nothing in reply except for "Get off me." and proceeding to shove her much more hyper twin off of her person. Dragon pouted for a little while, but was ignored by Mizu in favor of asking me to "go ahead and lead the way."

I glanced at Dragon, who had gone from pouting to full on sulking at being ignored, and was very tempted to ask if she was okay, but Mizu cut me off before I could even decide to say something.

"Don't worry about her, this happens all the time, just walk away and she'll stop pouting and follow. Believe me, I've had sixteen years of practice." I could believe that.

"I bet you have!" I laughed lightly, before begining to head towards "The magic door to the the wonderful land of Advanced English".

"Yep. My sister's certainly a character, if nothing else." She stated fondly and we walked at a slow for humans speed for a few more seconds before suddenly hearing from behind us, "NO DON'T LEAVE ME! I HAVE ABANDONMENT ISSUES!" Seconds later, Dragon was right next to us, arms wrapped around Mizu and faking crying. Mizu just sighed heavily and patted her twin head, then kept walking, allowing Dragon to cling to her as she whimpered pitifully, but still walked when Mizu did, though she kept her hold on her much more mature twin regardless.

There was a silence that could have been awkward, except for Dragon kept whimpering and sniffling every other second, which just made it kind of funny.

"So here's English." I said lamely when we got to the door, not really having anything vaguely awesome to say. Dragon immediately stopped her play-crying and perked up.

"So this is the magic door with the creepy white van with the candy in it?" She asked excitedly.

"Yes, Dragon, the creepy white van with the razor candy is in this room." Mizu told her, as if she was talking to an over-excited but bratty child, as if trying to not make the child throw a huge, whiny, loud hissy fit.

"Yay! The metal makes it taste better!"(1) Dragon clapped her hands together like a four year old probably would when they knew that they were about to go do something fun or recieve a gift from someone, or something like that, you know, things that little kids clap for, or.

"Lets go now!" She flung open the door without waiting for a reply or any sort of acknowledgement from us.

Mr. Briars, who had been teaching when we walked in (we were late, obviously), stopped as the door flung open loudly, just barely not banging against the wall (and probably knocking a huge hole in it from the doorknob as well... It had happened a few times before).

"Well, it's so nice of you to join us." The muscular man drawled sarcastically, which was sort of his catchphase, since he said it literally every single time anyone was late ever.

"Sorry we're late," Dragon said sheepishly, her entire demeanor doing a 180 degress turn, "We were trying to figure out the layout of the school and find our lockers, and poor Renesmee had to guide us around because Mrs. Morrison assigned her to babysit us until we can safely walk around the school and not get so lost that we suddenly realise that everyone around us is speaking French."

This caused Mr. Briars to laugh his booming laugh and say, "Not a problem Ladies, I understand. Sit wherever you want."

DamnIt'sBeenALongTimeSinceI'veWorkedOnThisStory!

The rest of the class was pretty bland, just him giving them their books and whatnot and again telling them to sit wherever, which meant them choosing the only two empty seats in the classroom that were right next to eachother, which, as luck would have it, happened to be the two empty seats directly behind me. Mizu was sitting right behind me and Dragon was sitting directly to the right of her, which left her in the back right corner of the classroom on the side of the room with the windows that Mr. Briars typically left open year-round except in the winter and when it rained. The twins seemed to take to Mr. Briars exceptionally well, not surprising, considering he is the favorite teacher of almost every student that had him.

After Mr. Briars began teaching again, we began to talk at a very low volume, mostly about stuff that would lead to any in-depth conversation. As I said, there wasn't really anything to note about that class.

The next two classes after that seemed to drag by for me. They had History and then Psychology while I had Chemistry and then History. Luckily for me, though, they got put in first lunch, which is also the lunch that my family and I have. I met them as they walked into the cafeteria doors. Mizu grinned as she saw me walking towards them, and Dragon... well...

"Nessie!" I found myself in a crushing embrace of a falsely distraught young woman, "It was soooooooooo awful! The psychology class here sucks, and the history teacher is so freaking boring it was unreal, I already knew everything they tried to teach today, and I could have taught it a hundred times better than both of the teachers combined, and we almost got lost when we were trying to find the psychology room so we were late and the teacher was no where near as cool about it as Mr. Briars was, and Mizu was so busy daydreaming about you so she was off in her own world ignoring me for the entire time, and I was just so lonely, and-"

"DRAGON!" Mizu suddenly shouted, cutting her sister off. As she grabbed her still fake-crying sister and yanked her off of me, I noticed that her face was somewhat red.. It was cute. "Leave her alone okay, she doesn't need to-" Before Mizu could finish her tirade, she was cut off by another voice.

"Renesmee..." I immediately recognised the voice of my father and grinned as I turned to greet him. He was staring at the two of them with a mixture of suspicion, curiosity and amusement.

"Hey, long time no see! Dad, I would like to introduce you to my new friends, Dragon and Mizu. Ladies, this is my Dad, Edward Cullen, but remember, to the rest of the school he's my adopted brother." I winked at them.

Dad's eyebrows raised in surprise at this, and I mentally filled him in on part of what happened, though obviously not all of it, and he turned away from me to stare at Mizu. Mizu blinked back, and suddenly his eyes widened, which was immediately followed by her eyes widening in response.

"Oh, so you're a mind reader then..?" She breathed. Then next instant, I saw my dad jump ever so slightly next to me, then his expression changes to one of shock, "Yep, definitely a mind reader." She grinned at him apologetically at him.

"And you just blocked me out." He murmered back, looking just a little amused, yet still somewhat disturbed.

"... Are you freaking kidding me?" Dragon suddenly burst out, destroying the serious atmosphere, "A mind reader? But I suck at mental shields! You know what? No, I'm not going to keep up a sheild, you know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna just not think of anything important at all. That's right, from now on, I will have the thought version of small talk. Take that Mr. Mindreader!" Dragon "hmph"ed at my dad before turning and giving the wall a rather focus, intent stare. She stayed that way, with an obvious look of concentration on her face, which very soon morphed into a small, pleased smirk as she giggled darkly.

"... I don't know whether to be disturbed or amazed." And without a single word of explanation, he walked away, heading to our usual table where, I suddenly realised, my entire family was unconspicuously staring at us... or obviously, in Emmett's case.

"Yes, it worked!" Dragon grinned, turning back to us.

"Dragon, did you just scar Nessie's dad forever?"

"Yes!" She seemed rather proud of that fact.

"I don't even want to know what you where thinking about." Mizu sighed, then turned to me."Well, I guess it's time for the "meet the family talk, eh?" She winked as she casually linked arms with me. As we were walking towards the table, I realised that Dragon hadn't said anything and wasn't following us. I glanced over my shoulder at here. She was still standing exactly where we had left her, staring at us with an expression that I couldn't quite read. I only saw that for a split second though, before she noticed me looking and immediately grinned and winked at me, immediately moving to catch up with us. I looked away from her, wondering what that was about but knowing that I probably wouldn't be asking anytime soon.

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Short and totally not worth the wait, yes, I know. This chapter was mostly just to get me back in the swing of this story, and I'm actually really glad I did it. I'm really thinking that I like this version of Dragon. This childish playfulness is a lot of fun to write and her personality is also a little bit easier for me to portray than her personality in, say, BTTNM. Also, for you Alice/Dragon people, sorry she wasn't in there yet again. I was going to put her in, but then I realised that there were a few things that I wanted to do with Dragon, Mizu and Nessie before I introduced the second pairing, even if the second pairing is actually supposed to be the main pairing and a good bit of the story is going to be focused on it.

Anyway, I'm going right into the next chapter. It's the 8th of Feb. right now, I'll post then together, but it probably won't be until tomorrow. Anyway, that's all for now, my lovelies, and I shall see you again shortly.