At the end of our tour he took me into the commons just in time for breakfast. Every time I walked into one of their buildings I was amazed, and I was not disappointed here. This place screamed money. It was like they did not own anything that did not cost 10,000 dollars. From what I could see they had nothing but Top chefs in here.

"We better hurry before it gets really crowded." He rushed us quickly to the first line he saw. "We'll have two Belgian waffles, three eggs, and six strips of bacon each." He ordered. He turned and asked me…"Is that ok with you Rose?"

"Yeah that's fine." It was more than fine, it was perfect. I was starving. We grabbed a bottle of orange juice and walked to a table where his friends were. When we sat down at the table he introduced all his friends whose names I forgot as soon as I took a bite of those Belgian waffles. These were the greatest things I have ever tasted. I was so consumed by the awesome food I hadn't noticed my hair being moved to the side until I felt someone's breath on my neck.

"What is a sweet little cherry like you doing with these low lives? How about we spend your time a little more wisely?

(Okay no lie but some creepy guy actually did this to me)

In 3 seconds flat I wrapped my arm around his neck and flipped him over my shoulder onto the table and was now chocking him while looking him in the eyes. His eyes went wide.

"How about we spend the next 2 ½ hours with me kicking your royal ass?" I purred to him. I loosed my grip on his throat so he could speak.

"Who the hell are you crazy bitch?'

"I'm Rose fucking Hathaway you asshole. You come near me again and I will break your arms off, understood?"

He nodded the best he could with my hand still around his throat. "Good." I released him and he scrambled off the table. I sat down to continue eating. I looked up to realize everyone at the table was looking at me. "What?" I asked Tristen.

"That was so freaking amazing and hot!" I heard a few 'yeahs' from a few of the guys. "How did you learn to do that?"

"I had a real kickass mentor back at St. Vlad's." It was true, Dimitri was a badass. He even taught me things most guardians wouldn't even teach their students, like the one I just used.

"You are going to kick ass in combat class. I can't wait to see you move." He said with a very flirty smile. Something tells me he wasn't talking about my fighting moves.

I started to notice it was beginning to clear out, meaning the school day was about to start. I got up and told Tristen I'd meet him at the coffee after classes were done. Seemingly how I started school at a weird time, I wouldn't start school until the beginning of next week. While I was leaving I zoned out, ran smack dead into someone and fell on my ass. So much for my guardian skills.

"Hello Little Dhampir." I looked up to see the most breath-taking angel holding his hand out to help me up. I grabbed his hand so he could. I held on to his hand a little longer than needed but I couldn't help but stare. He had the most beautiful emerald greens I have ever seen. He had amazing dark brown hair that looked like he just woke up. He also had slim full lips that still turned into a full pout. I knew I was sexy but this guy was a flaming inferno.

"Hello…?" he said interrupting my thoughts.

"Hi" I said back.

"I am Adrian Ivashkov, it is a pleasure to meet you…" he trailed off. "I'm Ro-"

"What the hell are you doing with my boyfriend you slut?" I let go of Adrian's hand and turned to see a moroi girl a little taller than me. She had wavy brown hair that looked like extensions, big light brown eyes with way too much make-up around them, and a nose that looked too straight to be real.

"I believe I asked you a question."

"Kaylen, I was just.."

"Adrian I was talking to her so?"

"Well you should really stop before I break your plastic little nose." I finally piped up and said. "And if you ever call me a slut again I'll make sure you wear more make-up around your eyes then you already have."

I looked to Adrian.

"Thank you." With that I walked away