[ Rosalie ] What you see.

[Edward Cullen]

Beauty, is kept forever.
The least time it has, the longer it will live.
Because it cannot be kept for a day.
It is kept forever.
For it only exists in memory.
But there, that is where it stays forever.
That's where it has immortality.

Edward was yet again not in the mood for class. It had been more than one too many times he's learned the same thing. Over and over again. If he were unable to hear the answers of his teachers minds, then he would've already memorised it by now. He had memorised it already.

The last couple of days have been pleasureable to him. Being with Bella. He was now forever content. He knew, until school or for that matter class was finished. He would have no need to check up on her. It was like Edward to be so over protective. But after all, he was only being cautious. Now, that his opened the gates of his world to her. She would be in the most danger possible. Also, he could not keep what Alice had said to him a few days back. It bothered him. Haunted him.

Thinking of his sister, Edward remembered his other sister. Rosalie. The blonde, ambitious sister. Whose beauty indeed was uncompareable to others. But her insides lacked of compassion. But still, she was still Edward's family. So he loved her.

Edward hadn't spoken to Rosalie for almost a week now, he wondered why. Perhaps, she had been to busy. Or perhaps, his time was now too pre-occupied with the love of his existence. At this time, he was eager to talk to her. Edward always thought that Rosalie was upfront and did not care about anyone elses feelings. As long as she would have her say. Well, at least that what Edward thought.

That was what he loved most about his sister. He unconditional honousty. No matter the circumstances. He really needed her. Edward laughed in amusement. His thoughts flickered, the times he had not needed her, she was there. Now, the only time that he needed her, she was out of sight.

He walked past the lockers, feeling the smooth metal on his fingertips. Thinking, of Bella. Always of Bella. But this time, the sibling he least got along with.

[Rosalie Hale]

Yes, she was skipping class again. No, she did not care if she got caught, it was not hard to worm her way out of getting into trouble. She was currently walking through the halls aimlessly. She did not wish to go to class and she was trying to figure out what to do until she could head home. She didn't really understand why she couldn't just head home now, she could run home and come back before school was out. There was the little fact that with no siblings home she wouldn't have anything to do there either.

Suddenly she caught sight of one of her siblings. Walking down the hall just as aimlessly as she was. He was far off but that did not mean it would take her a while to get to him. If he was letting thoughts wander through his head he likely new she was there already. Be right there... She said into her mind, knowing that he would hear her. She looked around to make sure no one was looking and then she was beside him, not panting at all. It was child splay. She walked next to him in silence for a few moments before speaking. "Why aren't you with her?" She asked, a little bitterness in her voice.