{Anya}, Its school time, yes i am sorry.

[Stella ♥]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/Cats/st2-1.jpg] Stella drove the Ford Fiesta down the Schools Beautiful driveway. ''Anya. I hope you understand why i must take you too Junior high. Even though you are smarter, and read higher levels than these kids. It will make you more human.'' Stella sighed feeling bad, though she is not even sure if Anya minded this that much, maybe her daughter even liked it. Looking at her daughter Stella let her mind wonder to the horrible night she let her baby to the hands of her best friend ever.. Jisanna. Stella had no idea where Jisa had goes, if she was still in town, or even alive. She had not seen that guy, Ace, either. Everything was coming back, specially the way she was trying to do the best for Anya here, the same way she did by trying to give her to Jisa. ''We are here'', Looking u Stella saw the massive school, it was beautiful, but scary in the same way, this would be a very scary situation. One reason was this. The last year of junior high was when everything fell apart for Stella, she got pregnant, and the guy she thought loved her did not, E force had been after her, and probably still was. She just hoped her daughter was not able to have children. Well Stella, like any mother. I am too young to say this.., would want grandchildren at some point, but Anya, Stella would never want her daughter to have the E force after her. Opening the door Stella stepped out and waited for Anya to join her. ''Lets go''.

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[{J I S A}]

The young intelligent vampire mix sat in the clean new Ford Fiesta her mother drove. Everything was really quiet, but it didn't matter much. Why she had to go to school was just beyond her. Oh well; it didn't matter much anyway. School, her mother seemed tense about it- as if something bad was going to happen or if she was thinking about things that scared her. Anya loved her mother, so it worried her. The huge school with it's clean rust coloured bricks rose up in front of the two mostly Vampires. Some may say that sending a Vampire to school with Humans might not be a good idea, but it wasn't an issue for young Anya. Only a third of her was Vampire after all. Blood basically wasn't a craving for her; red meat maybe, but no blood. Of course, to live she needed small amounts of it every once in a while. Moving on.

"I know."

Anya answered her mother quietly, because she perfectly understood. That was one of the many things about her. Nodding as her mother said that they were there, Anya brushed her dark brown waves further away from her face and straightened her shirt. Getting out of the now parked car, Anya walked close to her mother- slightly protectively. Yes she really did love her momma.

[Stella ♥]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/Cats/st2-1.jpg] Stella loved her daughter to death, many moms could say that, but many never had to risk their lives, and almost die for their baby. The Elite Fores where tough, and a harsh bunch, but Stella was fine, and she knew Anya was one tough girl. Stella nodded as her daughter walked over to her side, Stella still felt is her one year old baby was growing much to fast. She looks so much like a teen now, long hair, wavy a lot like her mom. Big blue eyes, Long black lashes those beauties. Her pale skin is flawless and her cheeks are slightly rosy. Stella felt old, in a way, proud, and sad. Her daughter was so beautiful, so smart. Taking her daughter's hand Stella hopped Anya would not pull away, or fell embarrassed. To Stella she was still her baby, one that was just very very big. ''Looks nice...'', Stella remembered the times of volleyball and badminton, the days she was in love. The days of reality. Walking up the steps she opened the large doors,this building was so large, so beautiful, just perfect for her Anya. But she turned her daughter around for a moment. ''Promise me you wont do the same mistakes as me'', as Stella finished her plea the sound of high heels came to her. Some one was coming, and they must act normal.

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Anya brushed off the feeling that her mom was indeed staring at her and perhaps reliving memories. It wasn't a time to go ruining that. The dark haired girl knew how hard it was for her mother to send her to a School, unprotected, and left in the hands of many humans. However, Anya was a smart girl and she knew how to act. Her own thoughts wandered with curiosity and the slight spark of excitement. It was going to be hard, leaving her mom to deal with her life and worry about Anya but it would be okay. Everything works out in the end. It had to. When Stella took Anya's hand, she held it gently and let her mother take comfort in it. Sometimes it seemed as if their roles were reversed but that was fine too. Stella spoke the words her daughter was thinking. Indeed the school did look glorious, and in a childish way- Anya was excited. A calm collected type of excitement, but excitement nontheless.

"It does."

Suddenly her mother stopped and looked at her seriously. Anya's eyes widened but stayed calm as she listened to her mothers words, hanging on to every syllable. After the little speech, Anya smiled playfully and answered, hearing the high heels clicking down the hallways.

"I know, mother, we have worse things to worry about."

Anya turned her head to the approaching Headmistress, before she quietly added.

"I wonder if this will work, I mean you look sixteen and I-"

There was no more time to talk, so Anya stopped and smiled graciously at the respected Head of School.

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/Cats/st2-1.jpg] Stella felt over whelmed, brick walls, pictured of teaches, school colors, the lockers, big long hall ways. Maybe Anya was not ready.. But Stella could tell, her daughter was exited, or maybe happy to go to school, a mother could always read their children. Stella sighed and turned to Anya as she spoke once more and simply whispered, ''I have a plan", with their keen hearing Stella was sure her daughter heard that but not the principal or secretary, who ever it is that was coming around the corner now. ''Hello there young ladies", The woman looked sharp in her black pencil skirt, blue top, and high heels. Her hair was neatly tied up and she seemed nice enough. Ya Stella was worried for the age she looked but she can only hope for the plan she made. ''Hi there mis. I am here to register my daughter". The blue eyed woman looked Stella up and down, one, twice, then glanced down at Anya. She seemed shocked at their age, they could be sisters. ''I had her young, 15 to be exact", the Woman nodded and waved her hand, calling the two. Stella assumed they where going to her office. As they did Stella looked around, the school seemed sweet, cleaned, new even, with big long lockers, beautiful schools colors and mascot as she saw in this one poster. Whispering once more Stella said, ''If she asks, you where home schooled before'', Once again she made sure the woman did not hear them. ''I am Mis Huningan, Please sit'', they entered the small organized office and Stella took her seat. It seemed the questions where about to come. OOC: She will asky her many school type thing so u can rp that

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It seemed that her mother had a plan, but in this situation any plan didn't seem to be able to work out. A thirteen year old with a sixteen year old mother? It just didn't add up. However, Anya trusted Stella to work it out. The woman looked highly intelligent, as if she didn't miss a beat and for that Anya became a little tense. Could this all actually work out? A woman with such a keen eye was sure to see the changes in Anya every day, as she grew older than most kids. She kept her bright smile as the Headmistress looked them up and down, when Stella said that Anya was her daughter- well she had to wonder what her mother's plan was exactly. With one eyebrow raised, the dark haired thirteen year old followed her mother and the Headmistress to her office. The school seemed immaculately clean and organized. Glancing at a clock, Anya saw that all children would be in class at the moment. What would school be like? Quietly entering the office she took a seat next to her mother and awaited on the questions that would be asked. Instantly Ms. Huningan started.

"How old are you, Anya?"

It wasn't as if Anya knew she should answer her 'fake' age, but it caught her off guard, she recovered and then answered smoothly.

"I'm thirteen."

The Headmistress smiled and then nodded with an answer. Anya gently smiled back politely.

"Ah so Junior High then. Where'd you go to school before?"

"I was sort of homeschooled with one of my friends, since my mom had to go to school too."

Yes it was a twist on Stella's original plan but, the homeschooling thing just really wasn't going to work if they wanted to be realistic, Anya's a smart girl.

"Do you play an instrument Anya?"

"No, but I'd like to play the piano some time."

Ms. Huningan smiled and then looked to Stella who hadn't said anything this whole time. Anya sat quietly, looking out the window at the scenery. Would school be fun?

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/Cats/st2-1.jpg] The young mother was shocked, her baby had put a large twist in what was her master plan, and it seemed to be working.. now it was all a blur. Stella became still, her eyes wandering, she had to think of what to say. It seemed Anya had tough of her own ways to get in the school, but Stella had no idea if this would work out in the end, either of their plans. Snapping back the young mother sighed, ''Yes, Oh right. I had to finish High school so I studied at home with my daughter.'' Stella Fixed her shirt and smiled, it seemed this family might look odd to Mis. Huningan, but its how they where. ''Well Mis. De Souza, Does you daughter have a passport? Is She baptized? Any papers I can see to prove that she is registered in this country?''. Stella froze for a moment but then remembered the only last favor the father did for his baby, a birth certificate. Yes it was fake ish, mostly told lies about her birth date, age, and even that she has no dad, but it was good enough right? Stella searched threw her bag and pulled it out handing it to Mis Huningan. ''This is fine right". The Head of the school looked at the paper then back at Anya, ''This is fine''. he stood up and left the room, not even a word was said. She was taking a photocopy Stella was sure, many schools do that. Stella looks at Anya now, she had no idea what to say. As the sound of heels comes back the headmistress starts her questions to her mom. ''Well, now i need a adress, emergency number, home number, and for Anya here to choose her courses.'' Mis Huningan Handed Stella a paper, more like two, for her to start sinning and adding numbers, emergency people and more. Stella smiled because she knew the fun was coming, choosing the extra options. Like gym, music, art, drama. Anything Anya wanted. ''Okay Anya. You must take Math, Science, L.a, and Social Studies for this year. And you can have up to four options depending if they are full year courses or half year courses." The headmistress smiled and handed Anya a list of options she could have. Stella hopped she would choose as many she liked, or loved, even more that would help in a carrer she wnated. If vampires could have a career.

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[{J I S A}]

Anya Louzana De Souza
Well I'd soar to the sun,
And look down at the Sea,
'Cause I'd know how it feels...
xXx

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Anya let her mother deal with the rest of everything. None of the technical stuff bothered her. She looked around the office, her mother and Ms. Huningan's words blurred into the background. The young vampire was good at blocking everything out and zoning in on one thing. Certificates for Teaching Excellence were framed and hung on the wall of the cleanly kept office. Once more her eyes strayed outside, time had passed and now students were outside- the younger ones running after each other and the older ones sitting and hanging out. Would she really fit in? Sometimes her intensity could scare people and all Anya wanted was to be herself and be free. Of course in the world she lived in that wasn't quite possible. Being herself meant being a Super Natural, and that she could not be around humans. She could have been born as only a half breed if someone hadn't changed her mother before Anya was born. Nothing ever goes as planned, not in a Super Naturals life. When she heard her name, Anya drew her attention away from the window and onto the lady that was asking her a question. She nodded not quite understanding what some of those subjects were, but going along with it anyway. Honestly, Anya had no idea what she wanted to choose for 'options'. After all she was only thirteen and had no understanding of what she wanted to be later in life- if she ever made it. Was this meeting done? The young vampire mix was becoming a little overwhelmed by the choices and the anticipation of school. Her eyes turned to her mother for a second before returning to the Headmistress who was smiling kindly.

xXx
How it Feels to be Free

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[Stella ♥]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/Cats/st2-1.jpg] Stella looked at Anya, it seemed her daughter was day dreaming, blocking their talk out? Or was she just thinking of her own problems? Stella could not be sure, but she would be the one to respond it was sure. ''Why dont we take these", Stella started to fold the paper that had many fund and exiting options, ''And we will get back to you by tomorrow evening''. Mis Huningan nodded and started to stand up, Stella stuck her right hand out and shook The head's left. ''Good day then young ladies'', Stella smiled and sighed, she has been thinking of something for so long, but she did not know if she would truly do it. Stella started to walk out the office, purse in hand, Hair still perfectly in place, this ponytail was a good idea when her curls where out of control. The floral shirt was nice, but still showed she is a young mother, ya to others her clothe might be a little revealing, but she is only 16, in looks and in mind, well mostly. Looking at Anya Stella sighs and bites her lips, she really wanted something big, something he had no idea if it would work, if it will ever happen. ''Lets go home''. [OOC how do i get a home, pm u?] Outfit click

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