OOC: yay another werewolf thats only a year older! :D I dont know if your in the kitchen, but i'll pretend you are: IC: "Hi, Bella," Alma said. "Are you excited about school? I just hope we have the same classes. I was just thinking about where we should meet for lunch, what do you think?" Alma was excited for the first day, but also a little nervous. She was glad she knew people already, though, like Bella, Snyder, and Ellaine.
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IC: Alma looked around. There still was no sign of Bella. She would probably wake up soon, though. She got back to thinking about her classes. The others were older than her. Only Bella was closest to her age, she was 13, and Alma was 12. Hopefully they would at least have the same lunch breaks.
Bella yawned as she swooped her long, wavy hair into a neat ponytail, her long bangs draped above her eyes. She slid into a sparkly, fashionable jean skirt and pulled a purple tank top with a slanted bottom over he head. She checked herself in the mirror and smiled. A pretty face greeted her. Bella didn't like to think too much of herself, but she was really pretty. She usually got unlucky with guys, however. Still, she was determined to find a special guy in eighth grade. She stumbled down the stairs and into the kitchen where her werewolf friends awaited her. "Good morning!" she chirped.
"Hey Bella" Snyder said as she walked in the room. "Do you want something to eat?" He asked her. 'Geez I've ask that like 5 times in the past 10 minutes' he thought to himself
Bella nodded silently, scooting a chair out from the table and sitting down, crossing her legs. She played with her ponytail shyly as her eyes flicked from face to face. Her friends were all enjoying their meals. She picked up a dainty utensil as she awaited her breakfast patiently. "I'm um, excited for school tomorrow." she mumbled, her tiny voice breaking the utter silence. "It'd be cool if some of us had teh same lunches or classes."
Bella giggled. "Let's see, what's on the menu today, Chef Snyder?" Her ice blue eyes glowed teasingly as she slipped the band out of her hair. It had been getting on her nerves. She carefully ran her fingers down her hair as it curled into natural waves over her shoulders.
He looked at her for a few minutes before answering. "well you can have cereal or i can cook you something" he said after staring at her for those few moments 'I just had to be the only guy'he thought he smiled crookedly
Bella placed a small hand on his chin thoughtfully as if she were pondering over the choice. "Cereal should be fine," she said. "Are Frosted Flakes in stock?" She collasped in a fit of giggles and rumpled her hair.
"yes" he amswered and turned to the fridge to get the milk then to the pantry for Frost Flakes. He got out a bowl and made her breakfast. He put the stuff up and walked back to the table. "Breakfast is served" he said and put the bowl on the table dramaticly. he smiled then sat back in his chair.
Bella's thin lips curled into an angelic smile. "Thank you very much, Snyder." She daintily lifted her spoon and dug into her Frosted Flakes hungrily, scooping up a mighty mouthful and shoving it into her mouth. She ate just like a werewolf. If you looked in Bella's mouth, way in the back you would see very sharp teeth. These were part of her werewolf fangs. All went away when she was human except for those two. Most people didn't notice it, but Bella was cautious for anyone to discover her secret.
She quickly finished her cereal and stood up, smoothing out her jean skirt and sparkly violet tank top. "Who's up for the park?" she asked. And maybe some guys will be there...