Teacher POV (later that afternoon)

"I just can't deal with it, she is good at everything! First she knows everything about every single country in the whole world, then she can speak several languages. Math is too easy for her and I gave her year 12 problems! Her punctuation and vocabulary are flawless and very advanced, and in gym she lapped the other students. Not only that but she is also very polite and friendly. I just don't know what to make of her, but she definitely does not fit in the age group she is currently in."

"well well, from what I hear she would be better off skipping a couple of years and going straight to year 12, but are you sure Renesmee can keep up with 17 year olds?"

"yes, yes, definitely."

"well, she will have to sit an exam just to make sure, but I will make a few phone calls."

"good, I will ask her parents to come see you to make sure that they are okay with it"

"yes, you go do that," the principle sighed, watching Miss Laton walk quickly from the room. Renesmee Cullen, he thought, was a rather strange case. He wondered what her parents would be like.

Carlisle POV

"yes, we will see you in an hour?" I asked, politely.

"yes, thank you , see you then. Goodbye." The principle of Renesmee's new school hung up and I turned to my wife.

"That was Renesmee's principle," I started,

"yes, I heard. What does he want, dear?" she asked, her beautiful face crumpling in confusion.

"To talk about Renesmee," I stated ominously.

"Oh gosh, what did she do?" she asked worriedly,

"He didn't say" then I yelled "Edward, Bella, get down here. Renesmee, you should come too."

Renesmee walked calmly into the room, and then ran at Esme.

"I didn't do it", she sobbed theatrically.

"Oh honey, we aren't accusing you of anything, calm down" Esme soothed, rubbing Renesmee's back.

"Oh." Renesmee hopped off of Esme's lap and looked around the room, "why am I here then?"

Before either of us could answer her, Edward walked in, trailed by Bella who was still trying to do up the buttons of her shirt, and smooth out her hair. I shuddered at the thought of what they were just doing, it was only 5 in the afternoon for crying out loud! Edward grinned at me, then glanced down at Renesmee.

"Hi sweetheart, what have you done this time?" there was no real question in his voice. To him his daughter was perfect, and there was no way she could have done anything really bad. Renesmee smiled proudly at him,

"nothing this time daddy, but I think Uncle Emmet is about to, in his words, 'destroy Jaspers junk'. What sort of junk does Uncle Emmet mean daddy? Does he mean all the stuff Jasper kept from the war?" Edward coughed loudly and turned to Bella.

"yes, sweetie, he does mean Jaspers war junk," Bella smiled gently, while the rest of the family rolled around on the floor with laughter.

"oh, that makes sense, though I think Jasper will be pretty pissed"

"Renesmee, language!" Edward growled, glaring at her, though the glare changed quickly to a proud smile while he looked at her. He was so whipped.

Bella POV

I stared at Nessie while Carlisle explained what had happened.

"So what do you think he wants to talk to us about" I asked curiously,

"He is going to talk to you about how clever she is, and how he wants to try her in year 12. Because her primary school is run by the same people as our high school, she will end up in our year with us." Alice stated calmly, walking into the room and sitting next to Renesmee. Edward groaned.

"Nessie, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything. I just answered all their questions. Correctly." She replied, twirling her hair around her fingers. Then she looked up with a pleading expression. "Can I go, please! I still have a week and a bit left of the two weeks you promised me. Please can I go to school with you guys. And then when I drop out you can just say I went back to being home schooled. Please daddy, please." She turned the full force of her eyes on him, knowing that he was the biggest pushover when it came to his only daughter.

"Well, it can't hurt," he murmured, turning to me with a guilty look. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Fine, Nessie, you can try. You can come with us tomorrow. But remember, we are not your parents but your siblings, ok?" I gave in. God, we were both pushovers and didn't she know it.

Later that evening Edward and I were lying on the couch in our cottage, naked. Renesmee had opted to stay with Alice and Rosalie, who were trying to find her the perfect outfit for her second first day of school. Renesmee, she was so beautiful, with her father's perfect features yet my eyes and blush. But she had grown so fast, soon she would resemble an adult woman, yet she was only 5. Her slender, childlike body had already started to experience those changes that most experience in their early teens, and I would probably have to discuss those with her, but not today. Maybe I should bring Charlie in to give her the sex talk. I smiled slightly at the memory of that talk.

"What is it, love," Edward asked gently, smiling down at me.

"I was just thinking about how fast Nessie is growing up, she's not our little girl anymore is she"

"No, but I think she will be fine at school, she will blow everyone away, and we will be there to protect her" he said, knowing what was really worrying me.

"You're right, but still…." I shifted position, which effectively ended our conversation.