Sorry for late update, this is Renesmee's POV.

"Ness.." I heard a faint whisper coming from... I don't know where... "Ness..." it called again. I rolled around, trying to find it. My eyes popped open... Mom was leaning over my bed, trying to stifle a laugh. "Ness, it's the first REAL day of classes!" she half-heartedly cheered. I knew she wasn't excited, and I knew she was worried. I had seen my share of high schools on TV. "You excited?" she sighed, breaking my train of thought.

"Yeah, Mo-Bella!" I assured her. Of course I was excited, it was school! But, her being worried about it made me feel uncomfortable. I mean, I've only been alive for seven years, but I really wasn't seven. But that's how she thought about me, her little seven year old girl.

"Ness, curled or straight?" Alice cheerfully, yet sternly shouted. I opened my eyes. I must have drifted a little while thinking.

"Curly." I replied as I was pulling off the covers.

Mom handed me my uniform, Rose handed the toothbrush and soap. Then they finally left me alone when I got into the bathroom. I pulled the blue sleep shirt over my head and then replaced it with the white button-up shirt and red/black plaid tie. Then pulled on the skirt.

When I got out of the bathroom Alice pulled me off my feet into a "rollie chair" and rolled me over to the desk that she ordered for the room. I sat infront of the huge mirror and watched as she put makeup on my face. Not much, she says I don't need it.

Jacob came and picked me up at our dorm, and so did all of my uncles/brothers and dad/brother.

We walked through the long corridors and exited out of a large see-through door. We were all traveling in our large group, checking schedules as we walked. Of course, we had super vampire recall, but what new student doesn't check the schedule a million times?

I had my first period with Mom, Dad, Aunt Rose, and Uncle Jasper.

I saw that I had trailed behind the group. But Jake was beside me, playing with my curls as I looked up.

All of a sudden, something appeared in front of me. I looked up and there was a boy there.

"Hello, I'm Jack!" he said. He looked like the overly helpful yet nosy type. Like the kind that reported for the newspaper or something.

"Hi, I'm Renesmee, but call me Ness." I said. I didn't notice his features yet. He had large brown eyes, and brown hair, placed neatly on his head. He had low cheekbones and full lips. He was actually kind of cute.

"I'm Jacob." Jake said, I could hear a low rumble in his chest. I rubbed his back soothingly and I could feel the tension slip.

"So, you're part of that new family? Right? The Blacks, Hales, Masens, and Cullens?" Jack asked, very nosy.

"Uh, yes. I'm one of the Masens, and he's the Black... Stuff get's around here fast, doesn't it?" I said... kind of shocked at all he knew.

"Yes, this is cool news, you are the largest family here ever!" he exclaimed, like we didn't know.

"Uh huh, yeah. Well, we gotta get going... bye." Jake said, rushing me by the arm to catch up with the family.

-1st period-

I hurried into room 304. That stupid Jack kid kept me waiting.

The room had about 7 sets of 2 tables. 4 chairs for each table. There was a bright light coming through the large window that was above the table in the back, sitting at the table was my mom, dad, aunt, and uncle. I took a seat between Aunt Rose and Dad.

Him and mom were happy looking, I look under the table... His hand was on the top of her thigh, just as I had suspected.
Dad nudged me on the shoulder and laughed at my thoughts.

The tardy bell rang and the teacher called out names. She was rather small, her hair was neatly placed into a bun with a flower attached to the side. She wore a uniform like ours, but without the tie and the skirt was replaced with long black suit-pants.

When she said my name and I raised my hand Dad growled under his breath and mumbled something.

She made us get out large books and read about the scientific method.

"So why does the scientific method remain such a mystery to so many people? One reason has to do with the name itself. The word "method" implies that there is some sacred formula locked in a vault -"
"Boring.." I mumbled, Dad looked at me and gave me the crooked smile that we both had. It apparently blows Mom away...

I looked over at Rose and Jasper, he was giving a girl across the room nasty looks, and that girl kept glancing over at another girl and gave her dirty looks every few seconds.
I looked at him questioningly and he just shook his head and squeezed his forehead.

Rose was curling around her hair with a pencil. She was also admiring her nails, usual Rosalie.

5 minutes later the bell rang and we all filed out into the hallway. There was a fresh smell of human blood and they all whirled past us.
"This is going to be a long day.." I muttered.