Here's chapter 5!
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Zoey
"Looks like I found ya'll right on time. I was hopin' I didn't miss welcoming my new roommate." Her personality radiated with energy. It's like I had my very own personal ball of sunshine. I would have busted out laughing if I'd known what I was walking into next.
"Oh, my, Goddess," I gasped while looking around the room. Towards the middle of the room, there was a section for relaxing with seven flat screen T.V.'s, and small groups of fledglings filling the couches. I stood there with my mouth hanging open until I noticed Stark smirking beside me.
"It's a lot to take in," he said and then starting walking towards them. Blushing, I clamped my mouth shut and followed him.
"Hey little sis! What's up?" he said, walking over to a pretty looking girl and ruffled her hair. The girl had chocolate brown eyes, shoulder-length, brown sandy-blonde colored hair, and of course a sapphire crescent outline on her forehead. She was wearing a black t-shirt with PARAMORE printed on the middle of it in bold red letters. She also had on black skinny jeans with a pair of white flats. I already had a feeling that she and I were going to get along just fine.
"Stark! Why do you have to be so damn annoying?" she complained, running her fingers through her wavy hair trying to smooth it back down. Seeing them next to each other they looked like twins.
"Hmm, not even a welcome back or welcome home for you dear twin brother?" He replied smirking and grabbing a soda from a little room off to the side. Well, hell, it looks like I was right about something.
Sarcastically she replied, "It's nice to see and hear from you again stranger." As if it was an afterthought she then said, "Also, just because you were born two minutes ahead of me does NOT make you older."
Staring at me, one of the girls in the group that was watching America's next top model asked "Hey, who's this?"
"Huh? Oh, that's Zoey. She's a newly marked fledgling." Stark replied casually like it was nothing. He was trying to probably avoid the inevitable question about my Mark.
"Okay, but then why is her crest filled in?" Another blonde asked. Uuuuuhhhhhh more staring.
Stevie Rae cut in, "Zoey why don't Jane and I show you to our room, since you'll be bunkin' with us." I was starting to like this ball of sunshine more and more.
"Well, since she knows nothing about vampyre's, Neferet decided that she should be enrolled as a fourth former like the girls here." Stark again replied totally avoiding her question.
"And we care because?"
"Yeah why do we care?" another girl asked Stark. "We're trying to watch TV here."
Of course, I got all defensive. "Guess what, I really don't give a crap what you care about so shut up. And to give you a heads up, that's me telling it to you nicely."
Pushing me towards his twin he said "Well, I was coming over here to introduce her to Jane because they're roommates." That immediately shut some of the girls up.
He directed all his attention to his sister and ignored everyone else glares. "So Jane, I was hoping you guys could help her find things around the campus. I mean, the gang and I will assist but, yeah, extra help is always nice." He finished, with a cheesy smile.
"Sure, no problem." Glaring at the girls who were staring at us, immediately they looked away. With a proud smirk, Jane looks back at me. "I like her. She's got spunk." She looked back at Stark. Laughing she asked, "By the way, what's wrong with your face?" With them standing, side by side, it was easy to see that they had that same cocky smile. Well of course they would have the same smile. They are twins duh!
"Okay Zoey, I'll show you to your room, and then I can explain your classes to you later." Stark said, walking across the room to a narrow hallway.
"Well that sounds promising." Jane just couldn't stop smirking. Ignoring her comment, I bounded after him and saw a staircase at the end of the hallway. Stark leaped up the steps, taking them three at a time in long strides, while I lightly bounced up behind him, taking each step with both girls right behind us. We stopped at the second floor, and went through a black door with the number 2 on it. Once through the door, we stopped at another door with the number 36 on the front. What's up with all these doors? Stark just opened the final door, not unlocking anything.
"Wait, it wasn't locked?" I asked, confused.
"Nope. Nothings locked. If anybody broke in, or stole something, the vamps would know."
"Oh, Okay," I replied, looking at my new room. I gasped, and wanted to squeal in delight when I saw what was there.
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