song inspiration: memories by within temptation, sorry if it took so long to update.
I had not had any more visions of the Cullens after they decided to move here. I decided to ignore them for now.
It was the first day of school, and I was on my way to the reception desk to register.
As I approached, I saw a middle-aged woman who evidently had problems leaving adolescence behind, based on the pink and blue fading from her light hair. I won't even talk about the clothes she wears.
"Hello, I'm new here! My name is Isabella Swan. I called you yesterday about getting my schedule?"
"Oh, yes! Give me a moment to find your schedule and a school map for you," she said, leaving to search for the files. In a few minutes, she came back and handed me a pink slip and the school layout.
"Ask the teacher to sign it. They'll tell you where the books are."
The day flew by and finally it was lunchtime. Students flocked to be the first to get to the cafeteria. They wanted the best possible food to eat.
I set myself to studying people in the room.
Moments into my sight seeing, I was disturbed by a popular student who had light brown hair. She looked like the combination of Mike and Jessice, only it must have been their granddaughter.
"Hey! I'm Ashley Newton! And you are…?" she asked. She looked innocent and it didn't seem that she was using the popularity to get what she wants or scare me off, but everyone acts that way when there is a new student in school. I'd have to wait and see if she acts like her grandparents later, though as I remember it, Jessica wasn't all that mean.
She had a friend with her who I didn't notice until she started to introduce herself.
"Hi, my name is Angela Weber," she said, and I could see that she was something like her grandparents. She was very obviously related to my old best friends Angela and Ben, from my first years of going to high school.
"I'm Bella" I said to one and smiled warmly.
Meanwhile, the gang gathered and talked about if I thought I'd have a part time job or something. I paid attention half-heartedly while I looked around, recalling all the memories I had with my dear Edward. Wistfully, I looked at the table where we'd sat together and I'd become partially acquainted with him.
"Emmett likes to hunt bears when they're out of their den" he explained, watching me eat my pizza.
"Ooh… what do you like to hunt then?"
He tilted his head and smirked, "My favorite is the mountain lion."
"Hm. Is there anything I could see sometime?" I asked. I was very curious to see how he hunted and wanted to know more about him.
"Absolutely not!" he snapped. He seemed a little unsettled, and he took a moment to pinch the bridge of his nose and calm down.
"Come on," he finally murmured, "We're going to be late for class."
I came out of the old memories when the fourth hour school bell rang. As I made my way from the cafeteria, I wondered where the road I was on would take me.