I don't own VA.Vampire Academy.
Ain't A Recording Machine.
"Look at her," One of the Moroi women said. "I mean, really Maria, she is practically dating her teacher."
"And then she thinks that she is the best Guardian," Maria gave a snort, "She looks like someone who would throw themselves at any guy's feet."
The two Moroi women watched as Guardian Hathaway Jr. nodded at something which the Dhampir next to her was saying. Maria and Samantha watched as she laughed and then began walking towards them.
The two Dhampirs walked passed them
"See, no respect these days. How rude of them. Those lowly Dhampirs. Who do they think they are?"
"You the rumors, she's a blood whore. Look at her neck. And I bet that that Strigoi Belikov is with her because she gives him blood easily." Maria told her friends.
Then Rose Hathaway turned, a sickly smile on her beautiful face. She came face to face with the Moroi.
"He is not a Strigoi. And if weren't for us the Dhampirs you would have your pretty little neck snapped at any moment." She lifted her hair and turned around, "See them? Those Molinjas, they are the reason that you are still alive." She turned to face them again.
The women covered their nervous with an expression of distaste.
"And say it to my face because my back ain't a bloody recording machine."
A few feet away, the other Dhampir let out a whistle as Rosemarie Hathaway-Mazur walked away, with a hard expression on her face.
I read it somewhere 'My back is not a recording machine.' And I absolutely love it. I don't care what anyone says behind back at school. They don't have the guts to do what I do. They don't have the guts to speak out for others. They don't have the guts to stand up for anyone.
See you soon.
Sacraa.