HI! Ugh! I hate this bold button, it sucks like hell! I am proud to say that I am obsessed with Vampire Knight and I may even write a Twilight-Vampire Knight crossover. Tell me if you think that's a good idea. I will dedicate this chapter to ME! Because I am awesome and self absorbed like that. Disclaimer: You know what? Screw copyright laws. I love writing fanfics so Meyer can die for all I care. (Except then she won't write any more.) :(
Grrr. I hate that they get away with that. I mean, they're paired up so they don't need to worry. Seth and Leah are just plain scary... But me? Medium height, muscled just right, a fucking vampire for crying out loud! Unfortunately made to go to school. Again, grrr.
I stepped into the building, hoping to get away from the attention. We registered, the teacher giving us slips to fill out, and a map. I took one look at mine and crumpled it up. I hated maps. The thought of them, it made me shiver. And all because... No! Not now! Not ever!
I went to class. History. Nice and easy. Seems like we were learning about the French Revolution. That was okay. That was safe. That was a project to do with a partner. Okay, we should... Hey! How can you do this to me? I seems everyone picked a partner before me. I was left with an emo guy, asian, who looks like he stepped out of an anime. Oh my god. And yet, I felt an aversion to him. His blood, I could hear it. I could smell it, and yet, I have no attraction to it. Like water. Not acid, nor alkali. Neutral. Switzerland. Why did I need to set this out? Maybe because I didn't know myself.
"Hey. I'm Kagame."
"Tyger. With a Y."
I couldn't comprehend, it was eating away at me. I said I was sick, I needed to go to the nurse, left my number on the table, and left.
"Jasper? I don't understand, this guy, in my class, his blood, it's water, I'm confused!" I whisper-yelled.
"Wait? You drank his blood and it was water!"
"No, I felt no attraction to it, It was weird. What should I do?"
"Call him at lunch, say it was indigestion, that your dad's a doctor, that he should know. Say can you go to his house in the afternoon, to work on your project?"
Okay, I know, I know. I told you I was obsessed, didn't I? I'm sorry it was short, I really wanted to post something.
Tyger: Don't say it. Don't sa-
Sunny: REVIEW!
Tyger: Give me one reason I shouldn't kill you...
Sunny: I am you creator!
Tyger: Good one.