Chapter 7: Stares

Zanya POV:

When we reach our school a kid named Joseph walks up to us, yesterday no one talked to us. I was a little confused. I knew the kid was named Joseph because of Zea and her telepathy.

Sure enough, "Hi, I'm Joseph. I don't believe anyone formally welcomed you to Forks, yet."

"Nope. No one has talked to us since we arrived," Zea said sweetly, toying with the poor boy. It was all I could do to not burst out laughing. She was biting on her lip, twisting her foot around, and looking at the ground.

'Oh shut up,' she telepathically sent at me. I smirked.

"Um… So which one of you twins is which?" Joseph asked the question that all the kids obviously wanted to know.

"Guess," I shot mysteriously at him.

The poor kid was flustered. "Um the brunette is Zea and the blonde is Zanya?"

"Wrong," I chime.

Zea adds, "Other way around."

"Oh…" he says, "Um… We better get to class."

Most of the day was exactly the same. People randomly introduced themselves and awkward conversation followed, it got quiet whenever we were around, people would stare, from my sister's reaction, the guys would think dirty thoughts, and the girls would glare at their boyfriends. Or it was like that until lunch….

At lunch we actually went to the cafeteria. At our other school, and yesterday we would just sit outside and talk/ telepathically converse. When we walked in every-one hushed. They were staring but I didn't care. Zea and I glanced at the Cullens, and followed their lead by grabbing a soda. We paid, and walked toward the back of the cafeteria. I grabbed two chairs and swung them towards the Cullen's table. We sat.

"How are you?" Zea asked, still ignoring the stares.

"Good. You had a good school day, " Alice replied, not really asking, just stating.

"Yep," I commented, eagerly. It's hard to act like a fifteen year old.

"Emmett joked, "You two must have done something wrong. Every-one seems so mad that you're here. What did you set the school on fire?"

"That's lame." That was me. Emmett just isn't that funny all the time.

Zea kicked me. I glared. Emmett snorted. I gave him a death glare. He was noticeably frightened. I smirked. Zea shook her head.

"What," my loving and thoughtful sister muttered, "am I going to do with you?" I didn't answer. I didn't really care.

"It's fine. Emmett really is lame," Bella comments. Renesmee is too young to go to school, so she was not around.

Eventually people turned back to their friends to gossip. I bet you don't know what – who – they were talking about. That's right, us. I still couldn't give a care.

Eventually the bell rang. We smiled and got up. We had one more class before math. All through that class my sister told me not to be an idiot… Blah… Blah…. Blah…. I don't much care.

When we get to math, I cheerfully greet Edward. He replies and I talk his ear off like a seven-year-old tends to do.

After class we run home. I went out for a run. And almost got killed… Again…

A/N Okay so it has come to my attention that I change Zanya's age a lot, and mix up Zea and Zanya sometimes… Um… Try to keep with me. Zanya is the seven year old, she is SEVEN, and Zea is the thirteen year. Ignore anything I say tht is different. Sorry it's been taking me so long…. It's just that I dn't really have a plot, and I'm trying to come up with one, and I've been gone at nerd camp for most of the summer. I'll try to update as soon as I can…Belle