I sigh as I step into the house. It's different from our old house. But we're back in Forks. I rush up the stairs with Alice and Emmett, all three of us vying for the same room. I cast a spell and jump into the room.

"Run Alice!" I squeal. She races into the room right across from mine. Emmett groans.

"Cheater!" he points at me angrily.

I smile innocently. "I just used what I had in my inventory."

He scowls and goes to the next best besides these two and Carlisle and Esme's predetermined room. Rosalie and Edward claim their bedrooms as Carlisle and Esme come up the stairs, hauling the bags behind them. I bounce to my bags, grabbing them, and taking them to my room where I unpack in record time.

"Come on downstairs, after you've unpacked!" Carlisle calls. "Sparrow had an idea."

I walk down and sit with my legs over one end of the couch. Alice sits beside me, so I put my head on her lap.

Once everyone is downstairs, Carlisle introduces the idea.

"Edward, you and Sparrow will be twins. You'll be in your sophomore year of high school. Rosalie and Jasper, the same goes for you, but you are a year older than them. Alice and Emmett, you'll use the surname McCarty and be our foster children. Alice is a year younger than Rose and Jasper, and so Emmett, you're in their grade."

I clap my hands loudly. "Credits go to yours truly."

Edward rolls his eyes. "I mean, it's a great idea. But you had to say that?"

I grin. "Of course! I'm practicing fitting in."

"Please," he scoffs.

I shrug, then point to the corner. "You wouldn't have your expensive piano if I didn't feed your interests. I mean, music is my interest too, so I suppose it's for me as well."

I flash a bright grin again and then pop up to go to my new bedroom. I have a huge bookshelf of books, some of which I haven't read. I'm going to read them.

~~~

Carrying Mountains Beyond Mountains around a school was probably a bad idea, now that I think about it. I'm wearing a green sleeveless tunic dress with a braided leather belt. I have black leggings on underneath and I wear a black cardigan over it. My hair is braided over my shoulder. Thankfully, we get to start at the beginning of the year, though it's not stopping everyone from staring.

I get a lot of weird looks because of my book, but when someone asks me why I'm reading it, I reply with sarcasm.

"What would you like me to read? Our textbooks?"

Alice laughs and pulls me away. I'm much taller than her 5'0 at 5'6, but that doesn't affect her ability to drag me.

Edward rolls his eyes at me and follows us to math.

We already know all the material and so, even though the teachers place us with their favorite students, we just don't pay attention. The teachers do try to call us out, but find that it's nearly impossible because we know all the answers.

By the time lunch rolls around, Alice, Edward, and I have exhausted all of our teachers. I know for a fact that Emmett, Rosalie, and Jasper have done the same.

We all sit down in the cafeteria, talking quietly or not at all. I'm reading when a girl approaches.

"Hi! I'm Angela Weber. Um, the principle has told me to welcome..." she trails off, thinking. "Right! Edward, Sparrow, and Alice."

I smile at the girl. "That'll be us three."

She smiles back nervously. "Um... wow! You all look so similar."

Alice and I share a look.

"Well, Edward and I are twins. Alice just looks like us, I guess."

Now I'm nervous. She seems like a really smart girl, what if she figures out that we're vampires?

Well, the answer to that is simple: we're royally screwed. Literally.

I smile at her. "Well, thank you, but we're doing quite fine." I turn back around for my book. She attempts to keep talking, but I try to ignore her. She's nice, but nice will get you killed or turned.

She shouldn't be near us.

Hello! Just a bit of buildup for the actual book. For their heights, I'm going somewhere between the films and the books, meaning that Alice is 5'0 not 5'5 or 4'10. Same goes for everyone else... I'm doing my best. And while I know it doesn't line up with the actors, I'm doing this for my brain.