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Today I start school. What seems like the big deal, right? Well, I don't know. I don't know what to expect. Maybe staring, whispers behind my back, and bullies. Truthfully I don't know. I also have to eat human food. Yuck! I think I got my eating habits from my dad. Well wish me luck.
I walk into school with my head buried in my schedule, and my backpack full of stuff. I need to find my locker, which is number 45 by the way. Good thing I came 30 minutes early. I needed to make a quick escape this morning though.I was afraid I'd be late. Aunt Alice was trying to get me all dressed up. My momma and daddy made sure Aunt Alice didn't see me this morning in my jeans and American Eagle shirt. She would've freaked that I wasn't wearing the frilly outfit she picked for me. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't see the person in front of me, and let me tell you, that was my biggest mistake of the day.
Hey, Watch where you're going," said the girl. "Sorry," I meekly reply. This wasn't starting well. As I try to sidestep her, she just bumps me and says,"Watch it, or I'll be out to get you." This day wasn't starting out well.
I head to my first class of today, homeroom. I think we'll have to introduce ourselves. That will be fun. I sit down in a seat in the middle, just as the teacher walks in. "Take your seats class," she says,"I'm Ms. Jafer, and I'll be your teacher this year." She sits at her desk and takes attendance, as I take a deep breath and think of what to say about myself.
I knew the "Hi, I'm Renesmee Cullen. I'm half vampire, and half human. Everyone in my family is a vampire, oh and I'm a werewolf named Jacob's imprint. Thank you." was way out of the picture. One, no one would believe me, and two, it would expose us. Luckily I'm second on the list of names in my class, which in alphabetical order.
"Marie Balk, will you please go to the front of the room and introduce yourself." As Marie Bulk walked to the front of the room, everyone stared. No one wanted to be first up there. I felt bad for her.
"Hi," Marie said in a shaky voice,"I'm Marie Kira Balk. I like to knit, read fiction stories, and get dressed up." Right after Marie finished the last word, she bolted to her seat. I knew it was my turn now.
"Renesmee Cullen, it's your turn," Ms.Jafer said. I walked to the front of the room with my head high. There was no use showing a bad impression. "I'm Renesmee Carlie Cullen. I enjoy dancing, playing base ball with my family, and IMing friends from dance. Oh and I also like to read anything that involves fiction. Also my nickname is Nessie, It's easier to remember than Renesmee"
Then I flashed them one of my irresistible smiles and briskly walked back to my seat. That wasn't so bad. I barely payed any attention to any of the other classmates introductions. Mostly I was thinking about the book I was in the middle of reading, until someone poked my shoulder. I looked over at the desk next to me then at my desk. It was a note, that said:
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Nick
I looked around and looked for the only guy who was looking at me. That must have been Nick. I nodded and he smiled. I guess today will be good after all.
Lunch came earlier than expected. I still can't believe I have to eat it. Well here was the conversation.
(This is so you understand it, otherwise I'd say Momma and Daddy)
Me: Do I have to eat lunch at school Momma?
Bella: Yes sweetheart, you do.
Me: But I don't like human food that much
Bella: Sorry can't help you there, that was all your father.
Edward from other room: Your Welcome.
Well that was my morning. As I walked into the lunchroom I went toward the girls in my class. I was about to sit down, one of the girls looked at me with an annoyed face and said, "Ummmm, This is my seat. Oh and please none of the 'It's the first day of school' stuff OK." I just turned around and walked away. What's the point of arguing. Just then Nick beckoned me toward him and his friends. "You can sit with us." I smiled, "Thanks," I said. "Well you know I'm Nick, that's Josh, that's George, and that's Vice." Nick smiled after he introduced them to me."Of coarse I forgot this is Nessie. Why do they call you that anyway?" The simple question of most people, "Well, My friend Jake called me that one day and it stuck, though my mom was not thrilled." They all laughed. Good thing they didn't notice I wasn't eating. Well I made a few friends, found out the girls in my class were a little, how do you call it, drama queens, and I can't wait to beat the guy's butts at baseball.
*Note:* I got the Your Welcome from Edward from a site on the web that was a fanfic about Nessie also. Though this whole story isn't based on it.*End of Note*
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