This is my first twilight fic. I don't know why twilight, it just struck me. I have always been rather fond of Rosalie, and I didn't think the books gave her to much credit. I have to warn all of you I am not a Edward fan. So just be prepared for that. I hope you all like it. Disclaimer: I don't own twilight. If I did things would be very different.

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Isabella Swan sat in the front office waiting patiently. Humming softly and looking around curiously at the new surrounding. This school was rather interesting, yet smelled very funny. She could hear the faint hum of the luminescent lighting from overhead. The clicking of the secretary typing on her keyboard. Felt the breeze of the air conditioning run from the vents spreading a variety of smells around her nose. Closing her eyes she took a whiff and sneezed with the overwhelming smells of body odor, fear, and arousal. High school was indeed a strange place.

"Here ya are dear," an older woman came from an office holding a piece of paper in her hands. She smelt of really bad perfume, but at least she was nice.

"Thank you!" Bella flashed a smile, taking the paper and scanning her classes. Her father always said a good education was important. Even after he was gone, he wanted her to go back to school.

"I see your parents aren't written down in your file dear?" The woman questioned with a curious glance.

"Oh yes ma'am, my parents are dead. In the great state of Washington I am legally emancipated." Bella answered with a nod. She just arrived in the town of Forks last night, and didn't even get a place yet. For some reason after her Charlie died, there was a piece of paper with Forks, Washington written down on it. So she packed up everything she needed, sold the rest, and came down to this tiny town to start fresh.

"Oh my, I am so sorry dear," The woman was frowning now, obvious upset she brought it up, and looking worried at Bella.

"Oh don't worry! Its ok, Thank you for the schedule again, I should get going to my classes!" Bella merely smiled like nothing happened, and calmly walked out the office in search of senior english. She was seventeen years old, and all by herself but she didn't mind. Her dad knew this was coming one day, so she was prepared. Who knows maybe there will be something here, if not after she gets her high school diploma she can go somewhere else. She could feel a chill in the air, but it did not bother her. She wore a deep blue knit turtleneck sweater, and some black form fitting jeans, and boots. She always liked the feeling of being covered by something. If felt a bit wrong to have bare flesh showing sometimes. She would much rather be in her fur. The fact the Bella was a werewolf didn't bother her, she liked it actually. The freedom to run, the heightened senses. It felt more right than walking around like this. She finally found the room she was looking for, before knocking softly and entering. The teacher knew she was coming so immediately waved her to an empty seat, before quickly introducing her and moving back to the lesson.

She felt all eyes on her and she looked around giving a shy smile, then tried to pay attention. After school she would need to pick up some notebooks and things.

"Hi! I am Mike," A voice to her right whispered to her. Bella just looked over slightly and gave a smile, not even making eye contact before she turned back trying to pay attention. It was kind of hard because she had nothing to write any notes with, but also, there were so many smells in here. She had to stop and sort them all out. Usually she never really went into crowded places. Her old home was an even smaller town than this and her father and her usually kept to themselves. So being thrust into the middle of so many new thrilling sensations was pretty fun. Closing her eyes, Bella took a deep breath in, not noticing that in the back of the room a pair of pitch black eyes were glaring deeply into her.

Her other classes seem to fly by, then it was lunch time. She felt her stomach growl, blushing in embarrassment, hoping no one heard. Quickly following the steady stream of students she made her way to the cafeteria and looked around hungerly. She ended up buying two hamburgers, fries, and chips from the ala carte line. Finding an empty table she stared ravenous at her food. A wolf was always hungry, that is what her dad always says. As she was about to devour her first hamburger when she heard seats being pulled out from either side of her. Looking up, she unexpectedly found four people around her.

"Hi! I am Angela!"

"I'm Jessica!"

"I'm Eric."

"And you know me from your english class Mike!" Bella slowly closed her mouth giving them a shy smile, scanning over each face. Never really having friends, she really didn't know what to do in this situation.

"Hi." Was all that her brain could muster.

"We don't get new kids here often! Where did you move from? What grade are you in? The student paper wants to know!" Eric asked quickly. Bella just frowned at the sudden burst of questions.

"Umm, up north, near the Canadian border, and I am a senior?" She answered hoping that was the right answer. Looking from side to side trying to figure out what was going on, and more importantly, when she was able to eat her food.

"We should hang out some time! Its always nice to meet new people, so rarely do we get anyone to small townland Forks." Angela spoke with a smile. Bella just merely nodded at the comment. They asked to see her schedule, and Bella handed it over. Apparently they all had classes together after lunch, and Bella didn't know what to do but smile again. Suddenly she heard the side door slam open causing her head to turn watching a group of students walk in from the parking lot.

"Those are the Cullens. The most beautiful kids in school, but they talk with no one. They aren't good enough for us mortals," Jessica said jokingly. Bella cocked her head to the side and just watched them. It was true they were beautiful, stunning. First was a petite pixie girl, almost looked magical. She was twirling in the hands of a tall boy, shaggy blonde hair. He almost had a pained lost expression on his face, but his eyes were glued to the pixie. Next was a tall skinny boy brownish-red hair, kind of short and spiked. He kind of looked like a goth kid, neutral expression on his face, almost feminine features. After that came a huge guy, must be a athelite. Muscles on top of muscles, buzz cut, and a dopey grin.

Then last one in the group made Bella freeze. Almost if she had the wind knocked out of her. It was a tall, beautiful girl, no woman. Flowing golden blonde hair, beautiful features, sharp eyes. Wearing a white double breasted peacoat, a pair of tight white jeans, hands in her pockets, and rolling her eyes as she followed her siblings. She looked like she stepped out of a Vogue magazine, or some runway show in Paris. Bella couldn't breath, she couldn't do anything, but stare at this woman. Slamming her hands on the table which caused most of the lunchroom to quickly turns towards her including said beautiful woman. Bella couldn't help but stare into those deep black eyes as the widen at her in shock. She felt a cool substance run down her lips and could tell her nose started to bleed. Her vision started to blur, except the woman, no the goddess. Red veins started to appear in her vision, Trying to gasp for a breath, she started to tremble unable to do anything but stare. Darkness started to envelop her as she took every bit of power she had left an with all her might she pushed back against the table and started to fall back. The blonde goddess no long in her vision she felt her lungs start to work again, but it was too late as there was nothing left but blackness.