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As professor Marks started talking about islandic poesi my eyes wanderad over to the vamp, whos name I hade picked up as being Christopher. He was unbelievable beautiful, as are all vampires. He must have been handsom also in life, when, and where ever that had been. With his longish, dark brown hair and green eyes he looked a bit foreign, though I couldn't quite place where he could have been from. The seat next to him was empty, apparently nobody wanted to sit next to the strange boy. Humans have good instincts. He looked bored already and who could blame him, he had probably been through high-school at least seven times. I had to smile then, everybody else but me could blame him, they didn't know what I did. I sort of felt sorry for him. This beautiful would go through school with out one single friend, with out anyone to talk to. Christopher started looking around, as though he knew somebody was watching him, thinking about him. I looked at my book and tried to look bored. He looked at me briefly and looked away. Right, not interesting enough for him, am I? I thought angrily and gritted my teeth.

forts. nr 3

No, really shouldn't think about it. If he finds me interesting he will pay more attension to me and therefore find out that I'm not human. I defintitely do not want him to pretend some emotions for me only because I'm actually kissable to him. Yes, I will definitely not talk to him.
As I was putting down my things on my desk in literature Veggie-vamp walked by me, and chose the seat infront of me. That would probably speed things up a bit.
"Hi Mindy! A clear voice greeted me "I haven't seen you all summer! Where have you been?" I looked up to find that Sarah, a nice enough girl with short brown hair and freckels was preparing to sitt next to me. "I was mostly visiting my aunt in San francisco" I answered, thinking that I at least had started my underwater trip to the easter islands from there, no need to tell her that. "Wow, what was that like? Did you go to alcatraz?" I swam around it, does that count? "No" I answered "We spend most of our time at the sea" Sarah had sat down on the chair next to me by now but it didn't bother me, Sarahs water just doesn't appeal to me. I think it has something to do with all those painkillers she eats for her migrane.

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