EPOV

"The pasta is so fattening! Why would you want that?" Alice exclaimed in shock as Emmett stared at all the pastas, soaking in cream. Why would Em want pasta? Because he is one of the biggest guys on campus, and before the four new kids came, the fittest. Now Jacob and Jasper can beat him easily, but I hardly see any of them eat.

"Because I'm starving. Unlike you two little ladies, I need food." Em teases, rubbing his stomach. All I can do is shake my head laughing while the girls prattle on about the salads. Why are they even in an Italian food shop if they want salads? Wouldn't they just go to the fresh food one?

"Girls, can you work your magic. Please!" A whiny voice brings my attention to the four people who will have nothing to do with anyone in this school. People try to talk to them, but they ignore them. Lauren invited them to join the cheerleading squad, and they just snorted in disgusted and said they didn't want to be sluts.

Bella nods and grabs Rose's hand, pulling her past us with a smirk. They introduce themselves as Bella and Rose to everyone, for apparently they all hate their names. Got no idea why. "Ladies." I hear Tyler start hopelessly. If I have no hope with them, then he is in the dumps. Surprisingly Bella gives a small giggle, biting her lip while Rose's arm goes around her waist. "Err… what can I get you?" He stammers.

"Can we have… umm…" Rose wonders off not pausing at the stammering. She licks her lips and a moan comes from Em. Grose. Giving him a jab to stop, I look around the shop to see who else is here.

"I'm really hungry, so can I have as big a possible." A small voice asks. "Actually, two dishes for me and two for Rose." That doesn't surprise me as I see Jasper and Jake cracking up laughing quietly, but close by. Alice and Nessie both look on in awe at the situation as Bella kisses Rose's cheek. "Baby, have you decided?"

Rose orders but I don't catch a word she says. Tyler seems to though as he scurries off to get it, as does Mike for Bella's. Both look like loyal dogs. Ridiculous, but I can't say I am doing much better. Both are in tight tanks and skater pants. But they make it look ridiculously good, with a touch of the tattoo at the top showing.

Mike says something more and hands over a bag to Bella, eyes still glazed. Watching on the two girls start kissing and my pants tighten. Quickly I notice Jacob taking the bag from Bella and chugging half the coke. What's really happening?

OoOoOoOoOoOoO Angela's POV

Music surrounded the place as we all looked on, towards the four scholarship students. Those where the four rare students. From rumours you got that they are in the nationals, and worked at the fancy restaurant called Eclipse. But hardly anything else. Sure, they where overly smart and apparently could speak French. But no one knew where they came from.

The soft melody of Rascal Flatts – My Wish floated around. They joint hands at the front, both girls leaning back a touch and started to waltz. But they didn't just waltz, they moved together. At the right times they would spin out, doing a twirl and then coming back. You could see they lost themselves in the music, as many lost themselves in the dancing. Each word they quietly sang along to.

Suddenly the soft music went to an up beat one. All four of them smiled brightly and sang the words perfectly, laughing about a guy cheating. Then they start dirty dancing. Every move is similar to flirting, never moving apart except when needed. Both girls swing back a touch as it all changed again.

The middle of a song came on this time, even more up beat and both girls started spinning. Salsa. All four move in perfect rhythm, spinning, shaking and dropping when needed. As they spin both guys would move around them, joining them once or twice. It looks magical.

Again the music changes to the middle of a song. Dance… Everything starts going even faster. Someone whispers quietly that they are doing the Cha cha, while another whistles to the shaking hips. This goes longer then the rest, all being for about a minute. But this keeps on going.

Watching amazed Jacob does the splits, while Jasper does a spin on the back. Can't remember what that move is called, but its break dancing. Both girls strut to the boys, take the hands and move like their life depends on it. Bella and Rosalie both kick and go with the same routine for about thirty seconds before jumping.

The music stops with both girls with legs around the guy's waists, one hand in theirs and the other touching the ground behind them. Standing up I start the round of applause. Not only are they smart and athletic, but also they can dance. "Thank you Bella, Rose, Jazz and Jake." Nicknames for all of them, but they tell the world to call them that. They slight cringe if you say their full names, but otherwise I have never seen them sad. "How did you learn to dance?" Mr Picket continues, amazed.

"A few lessons, and taught ourselves." Bella answers brightly from below, and applause dies down. I sit back into my seat, Ben at my side. Suddenly Bella turns to her siblings and starts talking, French is my guess. This school doesn't teach French, they teach Spanish. A couple minutes go by with a few shouts, big movements and nods. Then they turn towards Mr Picket, take the mike and Rose talks.

"If anyone would like it, we would be happy to tutor. I don't know how much; fifteen or twenty an hour." Rose suggests, getting a bright smile from her siblings. "We are free Sunday afternoons. So just come looking for us." Handing the mike back to Mr Picket they take a seat.

OoOoOoOoOoOoO BPOV

Weekends are boring when the place you work at is open only at night. Sure, we have the whole of Saturday full with swimming, hockey and soccer, but now? Homework is finished and it is only two. I am bored.

Most people are out and about today. Apparently not many people stay on campus, they all go into town. We would too, but the fear of seeing Phil and having no money. Well yeah. No point. "Two minutes." Jake laughs at our red faces. Jasper and I bet who could stand on their hands longest. That would be why we are in the middle of the grass doing handstands with Jake and Rose laughing at us.

A set of feet joins us. Well this would be different. No one talks to us, not that we want them too. Most are snobbish and don't seem to get us. The set of feet plop down and one of the snobs are revealed. "Alice." Jasper and I say in greeting at the same time, as if we aren't doing what we are. This is our life.

"Hey." Her voice seems slightly scared, but also amused. Her bright green eyes lock onto Jazz's and she blushes. Awww… someone has a crush. Pinch of the cheeks, build a bridge and get over it. "I have been trying to talk to you all week, but my siblings wouldn't leave me alone."

Rose and Jake both start laughing more at her annoyed face. "Four minutes." Rose announces and turns to Alice. "What do you need pixie?" She asks in a business like tone. I giggle slightly, my form not faltering. Strong arms from swimming, plus having the bonus of being able to hold my breath long, so the blood to the head isn't as bad.

"I…" She looks at us nervously, fidgeting for the first time ever. If I could put my hand over my mouth in amazement I would. But then Jazz would win. "I over heard Jacob talking to Leah about your life." That didn't go down well. Rose jumped Alice, while Jazz and I stayed up thinking. Jake luckily enough got Rose before she strangled Alice.

"Rose sweetie, calm down." Jake says, rubbing her back soothingly. Her shaking form takes a deep breath, nods and then relaxes in Jakes grip. All eyes go to Alice's wide ones. "Alice, what do you want in return for not saying a word?" We would give everything we have, except the scholarships, for not a word said. Anything. We need this chance to stay with us.

"I don't want anything," She starts. Opening my mouth she holds up her hand. Wait. "I want to help you. I think you guys are brilliant to be able to do this by yourselves." Ok, this is weird. Why isn't she cringing in disgust? "I go shopping often, and if you need anything I can get it, for free. No one will know and I will place it in your room."

Umm, ok. I'm confused. My balance starts to fail and I quickly right myself. Or wrong myself, because I'm upside down. What ever you want to call it. If we need anything? That would be nice. Need soap and pads and conditioner and shampoo. Shaver, and hairbrush. Tooth paste. Tooth brush. Headache pills. What else? I got no idea, but we just need. "You serious?" I whisper in shock, my voice no more then a quiet whisper. Help.

"So you could get us soap and a shaver. Pads!" Rose starts on her rant, everything coming out. "Pads are so expensive, as are shavers. What about headache pills for Bella? Oh! Toothbrush. Deodorant?" She jumps at Alice, Jake not being able to stop her. But this time Alice just laughs as Rose smothers her in a hug. "Could you get us chocolate? I love chocolate, but we can't ever have any. I mean, we can when someone gives it to us, but otherwise we can't and I would love some chocolate."

Alice's laughter surrounds us and I join in giggling. Rose adores chocolate with everything she has. "Yeah, I can get chocolate." Rose squeals, sits up with Alice and starts bouncing on the spot. "Oh! Another thing. I know you hate my siblings and all, but we need dance help. We will pay you a hundred and twenty for the four of us per hour."

"Shit mate!" Jake screams out, pretending to faint on the grass. "Food! Glorious food! Hot sausage and mustard! While we're in the mood -- Cold jelly and custard! Peas pudding and saveloys! What next is the question? Rich gentlemen have it, boys -- In-di-gestion!" Oliver Twist. We found a hundred sitting on the ground once, and went and saw Oliver Twist!

"Food, glorious food! We're anxious to try it. Three banquets a day -- Our favorite diet!" Jazz sings out, earning giggles from us three girls. "Just picture a great big steak -- Fried, roasted or stewed. Oh, food, Wonderful food, Marvelous food, Glorious food."

Remembering the words I let it flow out in a happy childish voice. Just how it is meant to be done. "Food, glorious food! What is ther emore handsome? Gulped, swallowed or chewed -- Still worth a kin's ransom. What is it we dream about? Wat brings on a sigh? Piled pieahes and cream, about Six feet high!" Yeah, that is a good song. Imagine all that food! Lovely, gorgeous, fabulous food!

"Food, glorious food! Eat right through the menu. Just loosen your belt, two inches and then you Work up a new appetite. In this interlude -- The food, Once again, food Fabulous food, Glorious food." Rose sings this last bit, drawing out the last word. Food. Yummy.

All of us erupt into laughter as more feet come into view. Three more. Who ever it is doesn't sit down. Oh well! I shall talk to mister shoes; maybe he will be more interesting. A pair of stilettos. Stilettos have dirty minds. "G'd afternoon shoes, how art thou this fine day?" I ask in an olden day accent. Giving a nod as if the shoes said anything I start off. "I kind mam? I seem to be in a little of a tickle."

"The shoes talking Bella?" Jazz asks from beside me. I nod enthusiastically, grinning. "Dirty minded stilettos. Or is it the ones that we don't think would be dirty minded that are?" True. The innocent might be dirty minded! Oh dear.

"Flip flops would be, seeing all those bodies day and night. Can girls bikini's get any smaller?" Rose asks in disgust and ignores the three people. Ah! The other snobs. Well, Alice isn't really anymore. She actually seems decent. Good thing someone is nice in this world. Wish more people where.

"Yeah, they could be none existent." Jake comments, staring up at the three snobs. He turns back to us. "We have four people to teach. You have been like that four about fifteen minutes or more. Fight." Nodding I turn my body towards Jazz's. Balancing my weight on my right hand I lift the other. "Shake." Jazz's sparkling eyes stare at me as he shakes my hand. We both go back onto both hands.

"Fight!" Screams Rose. Moving my feet forward a touch I tangle it with Jazz's, trying to off balance him. Problem is that we are both equal in this. Though my balance wasn't great as a child I am now amazing at it. Certain places stay off limits respectively.

Starting to loose my balance my body bends backwards, legs straight. Can still recover. Straining my muscles I straighten them up and stick my tongue out at Jazz. The fight goes on. This is really childish, and I know that, but hey, we can have fun. All four of us laugh as we kick eat others feet, Alice and Emmett joining in. "Shake hands, it's a draw till we have a few hours free. Then you can see who can do that the longest."

Quickly shaking hands, still upside down, we both drop. My head starts throbbing a tiny bit, but I just shake it. "Just like holding your breath to long. So going to beat you next time Jazz." I exclaim, pumping my fist dramatically.

"Yeah, yeah. After we show these suckers how to dance."

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Shit, deepest apologies. If you live in Victoria, or Australia you will understand. Firstly the heat wave was awful. Day after i got back to school, plus i have my tutor over in five minutes. Then if you haven't heard Victoria has the worst bush fires in australian history happening at the moment. I know a pile of people who live a few km from it, but are thankfully unhurt.

Thank you so much for all the reviews, and i hope for more. Please tell me your thoughts. Umm, the shoe thing came from a conversation i was having with a friend. We where wondering if shoes had minds, which would be dirty. Random i know. Any thing you want say so.