As some of you may know, twilam has proposed to my story. I wanted to give story a chance to relay the answer where everyone could see it.
Story: YES! YES! YES! Oh my God, I thought you'd never ask! I would never ask you to give up other fan fictions. That would be so selfish of me! It was so sweet of you to ask Author first. That is so you though, always doing the right thing!
There you have it, story said yes. Everybody clap and congratulate.
"Good morning I, N, Nice of you to join us." The art teacher said when we walked in.
"Good Morning Mrs. Art Teacher Ma'am," We replied together.
"But, I believe you have our names wrong." I corrected her, "I am Alpha."
"And I am Omega." Nico continued. Okay, so technically those are not the names we agreed on but we thought more about it on the way to school - and, well, we just couldn't resist. We didn't exactly change it completely. I mean we had to choose between making Jacob be Carlisle's Beta and calling ourselves Alpha and Omega all day. Really? We couldn't choose between the two. So Carlisle and I would both be Alpha.
The teacher took in our appearance for the first time and her lips began to twitch. I knew I liked this teacher.
"Well, who am I to disrupt your creativity? Take your seats please." Seriously? We actually get to wear togas around school? Neither one of us actually thought this would fly. The entire class period we said there mindlessly twirling our brushes around the canvas, creating masterpieces of course. Except when we realized that Nico had accidentally recreated the Mona Lisa. Perfectly. We had to do the time pause thing and dispose of the 'evidence'. It's one thing to be a ridiculously good artist - it's another to replicate a painting down to every line, shadow, and aging mark. Especially when said painting is in another country and locked up tight.
The first text I received came exactly seven minutes after class has started.
ME AND JAZZ GOT THE BOOT. SEE YOU AT YOUR HOUSE WHEN YOU GUYS DO TOO?
SURE THING - IT'LL PROBABLY BE AT LEAST NEXT PD THOUGH. ART TEACH THINKS ITS FUNNY.
K
Shockingly enough nobody else reported a 'toga situation' - as we called it - through the remainder of the class. The next block was gym and we actually had to change out this time so, unfortunately, no getting kicked out of that one. I was told to sit out after 'accidentally' aiming a dodge ball directly at Stephanie-Brittany's face. Broke her glasses. Twin was awful proud of me. When we got back to the locker room we saw the next text.
NO TOGAS AT SCHOOL. SEE YOU AT HOME.
Lovely, Edward was gone too. Damnit, now I'm going to start pouting about him too? I need to get a grip before I start wearing sundresses all the time. Grr…..
We were flat out counting on the lit teacher enforcing dress code. He really couldn't stand us that first day. Unfortunately, he looked amused by our attire. Even more amused when we told him he needed to call us Alpha and Omega. Idiot. What changed between then and now? One look at the chalkboard gave me my answer : 'Oedipus.'
Are they fucking serious? We're going to be the only ones stuck here all day!
So was I surprised to get to history and find out we were studying the Trojan War? Not in the least.
At lunch Rose, Emmett, Nico, and I were twiddling our food as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Three of our usual (i.e.: unusual) group had already been sent home and four remained. Rose was perfectly content to walk around dressed like a Greek goddess with her own personal Greek god on her arm. Go figure. Emmett, well if Rosalie is happy - Emmett is happy. Enough said.
"So, little sister, I hear you reverted to cave-human-Bella the other day. What was that about?" Before I could even think about it a growl escaped my lips. Luckily it was low enough that no one beside the three I was with could hear.
"Tanya," I spat, "And I DON'T want to talk about it."
"You know, that's what I love about you, little sister," He continued anyways, "Everything is always so repetitive around here. So boring. Without you, anyways. One week and you've already ignored the treaty, got a werewolf to lick you -twice-, got another werewolf to tackle Alice, went off on Edward - basically for being sad that you died, flown us to Volterra, almost beheaded our cousin, and burned a vampire in the back yard."
Ha, I guess he was right.
"There's never a dull moment with Twin," Nico said proudly.
"As if I'm the only one. Hmph." - That was my clever response. Literally, the best I could come up with.
"Regardless, it's nice to have you back." Awe, my big brother loves me!
"It's nice that to know that you will always be Emmett." He looked so proud. Until Rosalie laughed and he caught full meaning of what I just said. I didn't mean it was a good thing. I meant he would continuously be a pain in the ass. Which I loved him for - but I am so not going to tell him that. That's like feeding his ego, encouraging, enabling, etc. That is also the last thing you want to do to Emmett.
When lunch was finally over I took comfort knowing there was absolutely no way biology could relate to ancient Greece. Thank God I was right and we finally got sent home to change.
Sorry it's so short by the way. Feel free to be upset but I have work tomorrow so I have to get up early. That also means I'll be writing more tomorrow - what with my job being so demanding and all. (sarcasm - my job is far from demanding. which only fuels my addiction)
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