(Неожиданная любовь (Unexpected Love)©, Cherryblossom2198, 2012)
Hey guys :) Thanks for all the reviews. I love them. They give me something to work with. I have something interesting to tell you that happened to me last night (it's at the bottom). Now, just want you to know, some of the characters are a bit OOC. And there is a bit of swearing… okay, a lot. Just a warning. And I forgot to do this last time:
Disclaimer: All characters from Vampire Academy are Richelle Mead's (unfortunately), but the others are mine :D
Chapter 1 ~ Cooler than Me
I hope you like this; but you probably won't; you think you're cooler than me.
You got designer shades, just to hide your face and
You wear 'em around like your cooler than me.
You never say hey or remember my name,
It's probably 'cause you think you're cooler than me.
Rose's POV
Lissa and I sat in my room giggling at the video clip on my iPhone of Lilli Snite falling over her feet in English today. I caught it all because I knew it was going to happen. I had pretended to get something out of my bag when really I was tying her shoelaces together. We both snickered when she tried to grab something to stop from falling and ended up grabbing on to Dave's, the school nerd, pants, dacking him in the process. Leaving Dave with just a pair of 'Superman' boxers on, and Lilli falling face first into the ground. I had quickly pulled the string that untied her shoelaces when I went to help her up, pretending like I hadn't just tied her laces together or hadn't just videotaped the whole thing.
It had caused a lot of laughter from the whole class and Lilli getting in trouble. Huh. Karma's a bitch. She deserves that for peeking at my work in the maths exam any way. I rolled my eyes. I'm not dumb enough to leave my real test face up on my desk when I leave to go to the bathroom. It was a fake.
Lissa was laughing so hard she snorted, which made us laugh more.
I was the only dhampir at Suppleberry High, like Lissa was the only moroi. We were bonded when we were playing around the edge of a cliff and I slipped and fell to the bottom, dying on impact at the bottom. Lissa, being a spirit user, brought me back from the dead. Making me shadow kissed.
We met when I six; turns out she's my dad's god-daughter. Her parents and brother, Andree, died when she was little. Her dad and Andree were on their way home from football practice when they had a car accident, killing Andree and her dad instantly. Her mum couldn't sleep well after the crash and had to go on pills to stop the depression and help her sleep better. One night she took too many. Leaving Lissa in the world by herself. Until they found in her parents' wills that my dad was the god-father. She's been living with him since she was six. She wanted to stay at her old school, St Helda's, a school like Vlad's, because of her friends and cousins there. I was fine with it; I got to see her every holidays so it was all good. After I left St Vlad's on that terrible day, she promised me that she would come with me the day I went back to Vlad's. We've stuck together for years, I know everything about her, and Lissa knows everything about me. Including that prick Dimitri.
Lissa has long, straight pale blonde hair that goes to her waist, so pale it looks almost white. Her pale skin is flawless; her big, long-lashed jade green eyes look innocent yet have a dangerous glint to them. She has curves in all the right places and is a C cup, something rare among moroi girls. She's tall; I only come up to her eyes, while nearly everyone (the humans at our school) else only comes just under her jaw. She has pale pink lips and perfect straight teeth, plus scary looking fangs. Lissa is pretty much perfect at anything, school work, looking like a runaway super model, persuasive speeches and maths homework. Yep, perfect at anything except, sports. She's good at sport, just not perfect. Like moi.
Me? Well, I went from that awkward, shy little girl, into a tall, curvy charismatic young woman, or so my dad and Lissa say. My once fizzy hair has now grown into long maroon curls, which fall to my waist. My skin is flawless and has a tan that most girls would kill for. I'm a double D cup, something that is rare among dhampirs and human girls. I am perfect at sports (thanks to my guardian training). I have big, full pouty pink-red lips, big red-brown eyes, almost the same colour as my hair. Long lashes that girls would die for.
Lissa and I had a few things in common when it came to our looks; we both had high cheek bones, stunning smiles and perfectly shaped faces and bodies. We were stunningly beautiful.
When we stopped laughing we grinned at each other. Lilli had definitely deserved this. Next time she won't mess with us.
"YouTube? Or Facebook? Your pick, Liss." I told her, referring to the video. We always did this, put the embarrassing video on Facebook or YouTube, it was a tradition. We were the bitch twins. Kids at school who messed with us get pranked. And they're not little pranks like having a bucket of water above the door that falls when they walk in or putting red paint on their seat so when the sit down it stains their pants or skirts, making it look like they got bad PMS. No, these where much worst.
Lissa and I have been expelled from twelve schools, including two military schools. The reason most of the time is pranks. The prank we pulled at the first military school was we screamed fire, waking everyone up. With everyone running towards the 'safe zone', we snuck into the TNT area, where they kept the bombs and stuff. After I picked the locks we took a few sticks and went to the toilets. All us students had been begging and begging and begging for new toilets 'cause these stunk, literally like something had died in there. Now we were definitely going to get new toilets.
..o.O. Flash Back .O.o..
We smirked as we put a stick in each stall then lighted one and ran. Just as we reached the trees a few hundred meters away the first stick of TNT went off. Then the next and the next and the next. Soon all of the toilets were gone. A smouldering piles of debris all that's left. We grinned at each other and made our way to the 'safe zone' or in other words, the car park. On our way we stopped at the admin office. I pulled out a red bottle of spray paint and Liss pulled out a green bottle.
I wrote 'Take THAT! Bitches!' and Liss wrote 'So how 'bout those new toilets?' We grinned, hid the cans and continued on our way to the car park. We made sure we looked like we had just been in a war, sticks in our hair, mud on our hands, faces and knees, a few cuts and scratches here and there.
We stood at the back of the crowd of military students; waiting for our dorm room (more like prison room if you ask me) number to be called out. "174?" One of the teachers screeched. We shoved our way through to the front.
"Here." We said at the same time.
The teacher eyed us suspiciously. "What-" She was cut off by one of the on-campus guards.
"Someone blew up the toilets!" He yelled just as another guard rushed in.
"Someone graphitised the admin wall!" He yelled as well.
The principal's face hardened. "EVERYONE GET IN LINE! NOW! I WILL INTERVIEW YOU EACH, ONE AT A TIME! GET IN ORDER OF YOUR DORMS!" He yelled, a big purple vein popping out of his head because he was yelling so hard.
"Jeesh. We're going, we're going." I muttered. Lissa giggled. We stood in that god-damned line for nearly two hours before our dorm room number was called.
"174!" We stood up from our spot on the floor and rushed into the room. We were pointed to two chairs in the middle of the room. We sat down.
The principle, Mr Sharpe, stepped out from the shadows. "Vasillisa Dragomir and Rosemarie Hathaway, did you blow up the toilets or write the graffiti?" He snarled his face right in front of mine. He really needed to brush his teeth, bleh.
I smirked at him. "What if we did?" I asked my voice cold and hard, with a hint of amusement.
He growled.
Lissa and I giggled. "Yeah. What would happen to us if we did do it?"
He snarled. "You would get expelled."
We looked at each other. I nodded at her and she nodded back. We both turned to Mr Sharpe. We seriously hated it here, which was why we came up with this. "We did it." We both stated, pulling out the spray cans and the spare sticks of TNT.
He grew smug. "You are expelled. Now, what made you blow up the toilets?"
This time we smirked. "I felt like it." I said, with a bored tone of voice, checking my nails. Mr Sharpe clenched and un-clenched his jaw.
"You felt like it?" He growled. He turned to Lissa. "And what is your reason?"
Liss spoke up. "The toilets are gross and you wouldn't get us new toilets. So we blew them up so that you have to get us new toilets."
After a while he called two guards and told us that our car was waiting out the front and to take us out there. They grabbed us by the arm and dragged us out side. They stopped us in front of the students sitting on the ground waiting to be interviewed.
"I'm sure you have something to say to your fellow students girls." Snarled Lissa's guard, shoving her forward. My guard shoved me forward as well.
We smirked at everyone. I spoke first. "Guess what? You guys are gonna get new toilets."
Lissa spoke next. "No need to thank us." She said in a tone that meant that they did have to thank us.
Everyone cheered. Someone yelled out and asked what we wrote on the wall.
I laughed. "Of course you guys want to know that." I rolled my eyes. Everyone leaned forward, curious looks on their faces, even the teachers. "Well, I wrote 'Take THAT! Bitches!'"
Lissa giggled when everyone gasped. "I wrote 'How 'bout those new toilets?'"
Everyone laughed. Someone else piped up. "Are you guys suspended?"
We snorted. "No."
Someone muttered, "It's because their dad's a billionaire."
I glared out at the crowd, scanning for who ever had spoken. "No, we didn't get suspended. We got expelled. It has nothing to do with how much money my dad has."
With that we stalked out to the car. When we slipped inside someone spoke. "Took ya's long enough, didn't it?"
I scowled at Baba. "Excuse you? We were in there for three days. First day was to see if we wanted to stay. Second day when we realised how bad the bathroom is we had to find matches and spray paint. Today we had to wait until night to get away with it. Jeez. It was a record, okay?"
"Plus we had to think of a plan. Just get over it. Like you could do better." Lissa snorted.
"You're right, girls. I couldn't have done better. Excellent job." Baba praised, his voice and face full of pride, and, just a hint, of jealousy.
..o.O. End of Flash Back .O.o..
Lissa sat there, thinking, her head tilted to the side. "Hmm... maybe... both? Like, extra embarrassing. You know?" She said a sly grin on her face.
I grinned as well. "Perfect." I quickly emailed the video to my computer and got up Facebook, ready to upload the video. Once it was uploaded I put a caption; Very Interesting English Lesson :P. I grinned at Lissa, who was downloading the video to YouTube. "I'm done, Liss. What about you?"
"I... am... done...right... about... now." She answered and turned and grinned at me. Suddenly she groaned. My head shot up and I looked at her.
"Liss? What's wrong?"
She sighed. "I need blood."
I nodded, holding out my hand to help her up. "C'mon Liss. Well find Tanya or Sal or someone." Tanya and Sal were among the many feeders that lived in our home.
"Okay." She answered, getting up and following me.
After the feeders we sat down again at our computers in my room. "Hmm... looks like everyones' been here." Said Liss, scanning her emails.
She was right. Nearly everyone at school had been and seen the video... and left a comment. Even the teachers had seen the video. Most were about how funny it was and that we did a good job. I smirked. We were going to get Nathan Audrey tomorrow. He was the new kid and didn't know anything about our pranks and that you shouldn't mess with us. He had been spreading rumours that he had dated both of us once and broke both of our hearts. People didn't really believe the rumours but spread them none the less.
Tomorrow we were going to teach him a lesson. No-one spreads rumours about us. I couldn't wait for tomorrow. I was sitting there, thinking about tomorrow when there was a soft knock on the door.
"Kizim?" Baba pushed open the door a little. "Lissa? Rose?" We both looked up at him expectantly. "Can you girls meet me in my office in five? Please be quick." He said.
We both nodded. "Of course, Baba." We answered. Lissa has been calling dad 'Baba' since she moved in, it makes her more comfortable to have a parent figure. I was confused. What could be so important that we have to meet in Baba's office?
"Hey, Rose? Do you think we should get changed? You know, in case someone is in there?" Lissa asked, shutting her laptop and standing up.
"Definitely. How bad would it be to walk in there, in your butterfly boxers and no bra on, just a baggy t-shirt, and have a really cute guy sitting there?" I shuddered for a dramatic feel.
"You're right. I would die of embarrassment. Ugh. Shudder worthy." She agreed. We made our way to the closet; where I always kept some of her clothes, so she wouldn't have to walk all the way to her room (which is on the other side of our mansion, if I might add) just to get a pair of clothes if she falls asleep in my room one night. She has the same in her room.
I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans, a tight black singlet that had 'Talk Shit, Get Hit' in black cursive writing and a pair of black and white wedges. After I was changed I quickly put a brush through my hair, letting my long locks hang down my back. I put some mascara and lip-gloss on, not bothering with eyeliner or eye-shadow.
"Ready Liss?" I called out.
"Yep." She answered, popping the 'p'. She emerged from the bathroom, wearing a soft, baby pink boob-tube that ended just past her butt and hugged her form perfectly. She had a matching pink bow in her hair and black stilettos on, making her even taller.
We hooked our arms together and made our way down stairs toward Baba's office.
"Ready?" I asked my hands on the door, ready to push it open.
Lissa shook her head vigorously. "Yes!" She squealed. "Hot guy here we come!"
I laughed and pushed open the door...
God I love cliffies :) But I don't (If you know what I mean). Okay so that completes another story. Jokes XD Just another chapter :) Okay so heres what happened last night:
I went in to my room to get dressed in my PJs for bed (it was 10:15), anyway I was just in my underwear when I heard a scratching noise. It sounded as if someone was scratching on the window or something was crawling up between my bed and the wall. I was crouched down on the floor looking under my bed for whatever it was, thinking it was my dog or a sibling. I looked up to make shore that I wouldn't hit my head on my desk when I stood up. I looked up and there, in my zip lock bag of shells that I had gotten the other day when I was camping, was a huge spider. I made a really weird squeak and sort of scuttled back from the desk. I looked a bit closer and realised it was a hermit crab. A big, hairy, size-of-my-hand, looks-like-a-tarantula hermit crab. Anyway, it scared the crap out of me. But it was funny. I called it Steve :D
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