A/n: Hello again. Twice in one day? I know right. Im liking this story ;D

Warning, this story will have alot of swearing and such, so if your offended by the F bomb, leave now. Thanks.

Thanks for checking this story out, who ever you are :) Leave review next time? I'd appreciate it, I would love to hear your views and such. K Im done.

LETS ROLL!

Do I have to spell it out for you
or scream it in your face
Oh the chemistry between us could destroy this place
Do I have to spell it out for you
or whisper in your ear
Oh just stop right there
I think that weve got something here

Staplegunned - The Spill Canvas

When I walked into the room that I only found because I had a small map of the school - if you could call it a map, really, it was a disgrace - I realized that there was only one seat left in the entire room. At the back. Next to one of the vamps.

How could my day get any better?

I walked to the seat, glad that everyone was too busy gossiping about other people to notice I had walked in. I scraped out my stool, trying to annoy people on purpose, and sat down. I looked over to the vampire to see which one I had been landed with, and it turned out to be the youngest guy with bronze hair. I was going to call him Bronzie. It worked for him.

He looked a little dazed, so I thought I would be kind or polite or whatever the fuck you call it, and asked him if he was okay.

I nudged him. "Hey, you alright?" I asked, searching his face for a reaction.

He snapped his head to look at me, and I noticed for the first time that his eyes appeared to be golden, not red. Atleast he didn't hunt humans. That would make my job easier.

"Urm," He cleared his throat, "Yeah, yes, I mean, Im fine," He said, smiling at me goofily.

Oookay. Warning, warning, weirdo alert!

I sort of grimaced/smiled at him, a bit freaked out. Whatever made him happy.

Mr. Banner, the Biology teacher, I assumed, walked in then, looking just as tired as I felt. Instead of asking me to stand up and introduce myself, he just said, "Welcome Isabella." That was it.

What a guy. I might actually like one teacher at this crappy school.

It was a theory lesson, taking notes. I knew nearly all of this crap already, so I mostly just doodled on my paper.

I suddenly realized that the room smelt differant than the rest of the school had all day. Must have something to do with the ice-cube sat next to me.

"You draw beautifully." Said a quiet voice next to me. I jumped a little.

I turned my head a little to see Bronzie looking at my doodlings. I sure as hell would'nt call them beautiful. They were just doodles.

"Urhm thanks, they're just doodles. Nothing special." I said, looking away quickly from his golden eyes. "I think they're beautiful, among other things..." He trailed off.

If I didnt know any better, he was either complimenting me, or just hitting on the new girl for a joke. Or he could be just saying he found things beautiful. Could be anything.

"Riiight. Okay whatever you say-" I stopped mid-sentence, because it looked like he was sniffing my hair. Trying to be inconspicuous.

"Dude, are you sniffing my hair?" I said in a frantic whisper, since Banner was still trying to teach.

"No," He said too quickly, with a small grimace on his face from the fact that he'd been caught. I looked at him increduously, "It sure as hell looked like you were."

He looked away briefly, then looked back at me with a sheepish grin. I smiled a little. It was kinda' cute. I leaned towards him a little, sniffed him, then leaned back.

He smealt pretty good. Huh.

"What do I smell like?" I said, looking up through my eyelashes at him. He swallowed audibly, and his lips parted.

"Strawberries, and ugh, vanilla. Really good." He stuttered. I smirked a little. I looked away to carry on with my doodles. "What about me?" He said suddenly. I looked up at him, confused. "What?" I said, perplexed.

"What do I smell like?" He said with a crooked smile. Nice.

"Ugh, well, Im not sure. Cinnamon? Like spicy apples or some shit like that. Good, I would say." I said, unsure. He nodded discreetly, smirking a little.

The bell went then, for the last class of the day. Gym. Yay.

Mr. Banner, bless him, was trying to get my fellow class mates to listen so he could set an assignement. He stopped people from walking out just before they could escape from the homework.

"Right everyone, since its a monday, this weeks assignment will be fun, but when aren't they?" He asked, getting sarcastic mumbles from everyone. "Anyway, I would like you to pair up with your lab partner and create a 3D model of a plant cell. You have until next monday to finish. The winning pair will both receive a prize if they win. Goodluck!" He finished with an enthusiastic clap of his hands then shooed everyone out.

Fucking great. Build a 3D model of a fucking plant cell. With Bronzie.

As I walked off to Gym in an even worse mood than I was already, something cold grabed my elbow. I quickly spun around, to come face to face with Bronzie. I stumbled back, not expecting him to be all up in my face.

"Ughm hey, seems like we're partners for the 3D cell model thing. Atleast I didn't get paired with one of those idiots," He said, gesturing to a boy I now knew as Mike Newton, and a boy called ErikYorkie, having a burping contest, it would appear, in the middle of the corridor.

Mature.

I looked back to Bronzie, and smirked. "How do you know that I'm not an idiot?"

He looked bewildered, then just looked at me for a moment, before saying, "You just don't seem like one?" It was of a question, than a statement.

I nodded once, slowly. "Well, okay, but I have to go to Gym now, so I'll see you." I said, half waving at him.

"Sure, see you." He turned and stalked down the corridor, with a small smirk on his face. I found myself staring at his arse as he went.

Shit.

Ha. Poor Bella, will she never get a break? Probaly not.

Until next time.

Review?