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The bell rang before I could do anything violent to the Malory girl. I stood and turned to the mystery gurl still drawing her slightly damp drawing of my blond vanity-filled sister. I put out a hand to help her up and she grabbed a purple bag with large blue owl eyes on it. She seems shocked that i had remained after the bell had rung, but took my hand anyway. I lead us out of the pastel smelling art room and down the hall corridor and to where my locker was. I stopped there and the girl halted; I turned, "I'm sorry, for what Lauren said." She lookedd up at me with those doe-like chocolate orbs of hers and smiled at me, "It''s been worse." she stretched on her tippy toes and whispered into my ear, "Fairfallen, Jasper." she slowly turned and almost as gracelfully as any vampire glided down the linoleum hallway. I smiled at the back of the closely cut head as it disappeared around the corner. There was something different about her smile, it wasn't the one that had disturbed me so much as earlier, no this had been a genuine smile, one filled with love and caring and kindness. I liked it.