Chapter 4: The New Girl
Blair woke up the next morning to a loud buzzing noise that had brought her out of her desirable dream. She slammed her hand on the annoying devise, silencing it. She sat up in bed, feeling her book fall from her chest. She threw the covers off of her body, swinging her legs to the side of the bed, getting up to get ready for a new day.
She trudged into the bathroom, looking at her hair. Her entire head was a giant brown frizz ball. Blair grabbed her hairbrush, spraying a detangular spray that prevented flyaways. She brushed her hair, taming the rat's nest. After that normal routine was down, Blair decided to straighten her hair it was easier to style that way. She turned the flattening iron on and ran it throughout her intact hair. The rat's nest was transformed into a smooth style that Blair preferred anyway. Then she gathered some of her hair around the base of her head, wrapping a rubber band around the section making a little ponytail, leaving the rest of her mane down. She cleaned her teeth and then decided to get dressed.
Blair put on a white long sleeved shirt with a v-neck that reached down to her bellybutton revealing a light blue tank top underneath, with dark blue jeans and some plain, navy blue vans. Blair grabbed her backpack as well as her raincoat. After all Forks was known for unpredictable weather, sometimes. She rushed down the stairs, being careful as to not fall.
Once she arrived at the bottom she threw her coat and backpack on the table in the kitchen. She grabbed a granola bar, shoving it into her the pocket of her jeans and then slipped her jacket on and slung her backpack over her shoulder. She opened the front door and smacked right into something hard, causing her head to immediately start a headache. Blair glanced up to see that it was Jacob in her doorway at six thirty in the morning with a surprised expression.
"Oh…hi." Blair said while rubbing her forehead.
"Hi, I just came by to wish you good luck on your first day at school." Jacob smiled.
"Thanks. Do you go to Forks High School?" Blair questioned, the throbbing in her head subsiding.
"No…I go to school on the reservation." He pointed.
"Oh…thanks again for the good luck thing but I am kind of in a hurry and I need to get going." Blair said as she stepped out of the house and locked the front door.
"Of course, I'm sorry I didn't mean to keep you." Jacob apologized.
"There's no need to apologize." Blair held as she sauntered around him and down the steps.
"Hey Blair! Wait! I was wondering if you didn't have anything planned this week, if you wanted to hang out with me." Jacob suggested while shoving his hands into his pockets.
"I-I don't know. I'll check my calendar and let you know." Blair said as she got into her truck.
"Ok. I guess I'll see you around." Jacob said with disappointment.
"Bye." Blair replied as she closed the door and started the truck, backing out of the muddy driveway she made her way onto the slipper road.
Soon Blair arrived at the high school with some extra time to spare. Blair got out of the truck, locking the vehicle before she left to the main office.
The school was average size, only having about five hundred students in the entire school. While Las Vegas had a minimal of three thousand students for the total population in their schools. Things were defiantly different from the overpopulated desert.
Blair eventually found the main office only having to ask one person for directions.
"Hello." A woman with bright red hair and boxy glasses asked from behind the desk.
"Hi, I'm Blair Wolfe." Blair introduced while fixing the strap of her backpack in a nervous manner.
"Oh, yes the new transfer. I have your schedule right here." The woman responded as she gave Blair her agenda. "I need you to have all of your teachers sign that and when school ends come back to the office and give it to me."
"Thank you." Blair smiled.
"Have a good day." The office employee said as Blair left the building, walking towards her first class.
Abruptly she clouted into a brawny figure, a hurt directly blast through her face, she had bumped into two people in less than a half an hour. Blair glimpsed up and saw a pale male figure in front of her that she could not help but gawk at for his angelic beauty.
"I'm sorry." Blair apologized but the young man glanced down at her with blackened eyes that sent chilling shivers through her body. He walked passed her quickly, not bothering to even accept the explanation.
The rest of the day passed like any normal school day. Though Blair was concerned with all the gapes she was receiving. Their stares made her feel self-conscious and brought her self-esteem a little low. Was being a new student considered bad?
She had finally reached her last class, which was biology. She walked into the classroom, hanging her raincoat on the coat rack. Blair strutted towards the teacher, having him sign her schedule and finding her a seat. She sat next to a girl with long, wavy blonde hair and the brightest blue eyes that were anxious to learn.
"Hi, I'm Darla Anderson." The interesting flaxen introduced.
"Hi, I'm Blair Wolfe." She shook Darla's hand and let go.
Darla was about to add something else to the conversation but the teacher started talking, cutting their conversation short.
Blair was already growing bored with the discussion so she just happened to look to her left, seeing the window in her peripheral vision. However, her eyes landed on a certain being that she had bumped into on her way to class, it none other than Mr. Albino.
Blair quickly moved her gaze to something else; it was defiantly going to be a long class.