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Dawn's First Light
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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,171
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1
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0
Currently Reading:
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I don't own anything except for the plot and some original characters. Buffy the Vampire Slayer belongs to Joss Whendon and The Twilight Saga belongs to Stephenie Meyer. I make no prophet off of this story it's just for fun.
Chapter 4: Not The Only New Kids
A/N: Okay so I haven't changed anything major but I know there are somethings major later on. Anyways on with the story =)
Chapter 4: Not The Only New Kids
Walking into building three, it turned out to be a cafeteria. That's when we split up. My first class was English, Xander's was History, and Willow's was Biology.
Walking into English, the teacher stopped talking and turned to face me. Blushing I walked up to the teacher and gave him the slip he was supposed to sign. He was a tall, balding man, whose nameplate identified him as Mr. Mason.
After signing the paper he sent me to the back of the room where I sat quietly. It was harder for my new classmates to stare at me but they still managed. I gave them a small smile before turning to the reading list. I didn't understand why we still had to read from the same authors as we had in ninth grade. It was fairly basic: Bronte, Shakespeare, Chaucer, and Faulkner. Willow had already read everything so it shouldn't be that hard. I thought with a small smile.
When the bell rang I saw a boy walk up to the girl next to me. “You’re Isabella Swan, aren't you?”
The girl named Isabella sighed. “Bella.”
“So where is your next class, Bella?” The unnamed boy asked
The poor girl was new too. And the boy seemed overly helpful so I decided to step in.
“Oh my god! Bella is that you?”
Bella looked relieved to see that she didn't have to talk to the overly helpful boy anymore.
Looking over to the boy I held out my hand. “I am so sorry; I don't think I’ve introduced myself. I am Buffy Evans. And your name is?” I smiled.
“Eric.” The boy smiled and shook my hand.
“Well Eric this is my best friend Bella. We go way back don't we Bella?”
Bella smiled a confident smile. “Yep.”
I grabbed my book bag and my purse and stood up. Bella did the same. “So Bella when did you move here?” I asked her. Letting Eric know it was time to leave us alone.
After Eric walked out of the classroom leaving it to just us and Mr. Mason, Bella smiled. “Thanks. I am really tired of people asking me how I like Forks so far.”
“Oh, no problem. I'm going to take a wild guess, you're new too?”
She nodded slightly and smiled. “I guess we’re not the only ones.”
My eyebrows rose. “We?”
Her smile grew bigger and she started walking. “Yeah, my cousin Faith and I. We just moved in with my dad.”
I smiled back at her. 'I didn't hear about any new students. I thought it was just going to be Willow, Xander and I.' I thought. “Well my brother Xander and my sister Willow are here too. We are also new students.”
Bella smirked. “Xander? Is that like a nickname?”
“Yep. His name is Alexander but don't call him that to his face. He doesn't like it. That's why everyone just calls him Xander.”
“Oh, thanks for the heads up.” She laughed.
Her laugh was contagious and I laughed with her. We quickly became best friends. It was like we had known each other our whole lives. We traded our schedules to see if we had anymore classes with each other. We did. We had Gym, Biology, Math and lunch together.
When I walked Bella to her next class I knew I was going to be late again. Bella told me that she could walk to class by herself, but I told her that the new kids should stick together. Bella just laughed.
She gave me a small wave. “Bye Buffy. Where do you want to meet up for math?”
I smiled. “I'll meet you here.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yep, don't worry I’m a fast runner.” My smile got even bigger.
Bella giggled. “Okay then. Bye!”
I laughed. “Bye!” Then started running to get to my next class.