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I had to run to get to my next class in time, haphazardly running straight into Rose, who gave me a dirty look before trying to shove past me. I felt bad having run into her, yet at the same time, I knew she had been less kind to me. I knew, though, that I should apologize for my rudeness, because I did not want to have my only semi-agreeable roommate hating me! "Rose, wait!" I called out to her as I ran forward to grab her arm. As I grabbed her arm, though, I felt a tingling sensation. My mind seemed to go blank, like a bolt of electricity was running through me. As I opened my mouth to speak, I could not. All I could see was blackness. My

We were ripped from our conversation as loud laughs echoed around us, as a skipping Mikey and Tundry entered the room. Arms linked, a smile implanted on their faces. At least someone was enjoying themselves! Tundry waved wildly to me and pulled Mikey over as she grabbed an extra chair and placed it next to the empty one next to me. "Oh, Emmy! I just met Mikey! Isn't he just a doll?!" she giggled out excitedly, ignoring the other vampire who was still hunched over me. "I guess you've met Vincent? Mikey stated, giving the vampire a lust filled look. "What?!" I stated hopelessly, please-no-anything but- "Ya, that's Vincent, he's sharing a room

I could hear my shoes clopping as I walked toward my impending doom. The walls were brick and the floor was made out of a deep stone, which I was not familiar with. The sound of my shoes echoed off the hollow hallways as well as the scuttle of other late students who were hurrying through the halls as well. I counted off the classrooms 300, 301, 302, 303, 304, till I got to room number 305 better known as Creatures&You. I walked into the class as quietly as I could, the class had not yet started by the looks of things. Many students were walking around talking and chatting at desks. The room in question was a faded yellow color, the floor a

I rolled over in my bed unable to go back to sleep. I took a look at Mimi's clock, which was flashing the time in a bright pink color. It was 6am, and no one was awake yet. Classes did not start until nine so everyone was allowing themselves the extra time to sleep in. I, on the other hand, could not sleep, no matter how much I wanted to. Images of last night kept flashing in my mind over and over and over again. I could not help but cringe as I thought about Gabriel. There is nothing good about the way he looked at Arya. I was still at a shock, unable to get why she would sign, but I understood that the need must be great in her to find out

My hair felt silky as I combed my thick brown curls with the thick black brush. The shower had been refreshing and relaxing at the same time, exterminating the feeling of icky-ness from my body. I grabbed my purple scrunchy from the counter in our bathroom and pulled back my mess of curls in a ponytail. I watched the mirror in vain a little curls wrangled themselves free from the scrunchy and fell in my face. I sighed annoyed as I heard a knock on the door. "I'll be out in a moment, hold your ponies," I rung out, fussing with my hair, as well as straightening out my panda pajamas. "Emmy, hurry up or you'll miss our first house meeting," Jas

As I walked out of the hallway, leaving Mikey and Jasper banging on the outside of the door, I took notice of the surroundings of my new home: the room I was standing in was a standard kitchen. Not the kind I had obviously; my kitchen was small and cramped. The oven only worked half the time, the fridge's noise could drown out even the loudest of people, not to mention to get sink water you had to go out back and crank the pump. Microwave you ask? Forget it! My mother was a bit of a technophobe. But this kitchen was right out of a magazine: stainless steel sink and fridge, not to mention the appliances. Name it; this kitchen had it. You would

"I'm hungry," Mikey said, staring at my arms. My eyes felt blurry as I layed my head back against the wall. Whatever happened was their fault for all I cared. "You can't eat her!" Jasper exclaimed. "Chloe will kill us if she dies!" Tristan yelled as he ran toward the guys. "How the hell did you...?" Jasper started. "The back door was open," he explained, shrugging. "Are you guys just gonna stand there and let her bleed to death?" Mikey said, licking his lips again. "What a waste... It's AB-, guys! You don't come across that type often!" Mikey said shaking his head disapprovingly "Is that all you ever think about?" Jasper asked annoyed.

I groggly opened my eyes, glaring, because I was being shaken. Realizing it was a hand, I angrily slapped it way, but sadly to no avail, I was not tired anymore and I had a feeling like I would not be allowed to go back to sleep. My head pounded from falling asleep with my headphones in again. So I pulled them out, whipping my head torward Jasper, who had an amused smile on his face. "We are here, sleeping beauty, It's time to get off the bus now!" he said getting up, his eyes watching me wearily as I grabed my bag, shoving my headphones into it quickly. The bus was filled with noise. Everyone was excided to get off the bus and strech their

I self-consciously touched my neck feeling the small line that had been scarred from the mirror. It was little more than a white line, which did not really show up against my skin, but I knew exactly where it was, exactly how long it is, and exactly how long it took to stop the bleeding. That was the only thing besides my memories that was left from that night. Although I am scared of that night more then anything I can't help the feeling of loving it as well. I learned many things that night that shaped me to be who I am now. I found out where I belong in the witch community: I was a Necromancer; I could control ghosts as well as help them

A few unwanted pictures flashed in my head, sending cold shivers down my spine as I thought about that Halloween night seven years ago. That Halloween had been different from the rest, because two weeks before Lilly's friend Jade had moved away leaving a precise spot open at their lunch table. Leaving a chair, a chance, and a feeling of belonging in its wake. Me, being so starved for friends, would have agreed to time in hell for that spot but little did I know, I did. That night had been a chilly one. That night was the night Lilly and her posse chose for me to prove myself in their eyes. So of course I was thrilled! Earlier that night had