Women industry is boring as fuck. Literally. We sit there and read passages about women during the years until now. I almost fell asleep again but I make myself stay up. Piper is still in the emergency room. Vampire biology was interesting with Mr. Xander. "Good morning girls, so we lost a day because of some problems but now everything is good. So I will have to skip one of the lessons but that's okay." "Wait was it an important lesson?" Adeline asks who is sitting right in front of him. Mr. Xander shakes his head. "Nothing important trust me. What we are learning today is much more important." He jumps off his desk and grabs a piece of chalk. He starts to write on the board. Steps of transitioning into a;' vampire "You all will need to know the steps. Step one: getting bitten." He writes that down under the title. "That's the part when the whole transition of becoming a vampire starts. The father bites their son which starts the whole thing. They usually pass out after too." "Step two: the awaken. They will wake up in their room that they will be sharing with you guys." "Wait so if we get chosen, we move from our dorm to a room with the boys?" "Yes. You guys are going to live together. Anyways, they will wake up and it will be painful becoming a vampire. Sometimes really bad, something they get lucky. But during their transformation the boys will only be able to drink their fathers blood and human food. Sometimes they can't keep the human food down so be careful. You all will get send vampire blood from the blood messenger." That's why Phillip is here! He is the blood messenger! "Step three: starting to get the perks of being a vampire." He writes it on the chalkboard and then goes to the window, opening it so a breeze can come in. "They will start to hear better, they will have strength, and they can see better. And don't forget they can only erase your memories but the boys are forbidden to do it to you guys. " "Will they attack us at all?" Amber asks him and a smirk forms on his lips. "Step four..." He pauses and shows her that he's going to give her the answer she wants. "They die. Their transformation will be over. But you need to be careful when they wake up, they will have a hunger they have never had. Thirsting for blood. And you will be there and the best meal for them." I stiffen at his words and he starts to laugh. "Don't worry Adeline, you just need to be careful around them." "Well hopefully I don't get chosen." I mumble back and he paces back and forth in front of the classroom. "We'll see about that. Plus you may be careful because their personalities from human to vampire will change. It doesn't happen sometimes to some of them but mostly all of them. So I'm telling you guys watch it." Suddenly the bell rings and the lecture is over. "Before you guys leave! The transition usually occurs half to a full week!" Mr. Xander says before letting us leave the room. We all walk to our next class sitting on the couches and waiting for Mrs. Depolore. "Okay today is Wednesday and in two days is the party. I'm sorry but we will be rushing. I am going to skip the lesson on how to pick out a dress and all. Today you will be looking at the dresses in this room by your dress size. I will check your sizes and then you guys will go to the rack where your sizes are." She claps her hands together. "Okay now come in a line and we will progress from there!" She walks to the front of the room and everyone starts to form a line and I awkwardly stand in the middle because I have no one to talk to. She had measuring tapes and would measure every inch of the girls bodies. Eventually I was up and I stand on the wooden box. She starts to measure my legs first then up to my waist. "I heard that your uncle came today to meet you?" She asks me while measuring me. I look down at her, shrugging. "Yeah." "That sounded with so much enthusiastic." Mrs. Depolore replies to me sarcastically and after she tells me to jump off the box. I do and she starts to measure my upper body. "He was pretty chilled." "Chilled?" "Yes." I give her a 'duh' face and she looks at me with a grin on her face. "You teens with your slang words." "You must have had slang words too back then." "Oh yes for sure but I don't remember now." She giggles and pulls the measuring tape from my body. "Okay, you are about a size six so go to those racks." She points at the two racks filled with dresses and three girls already looking there. "Thanks." I smile, walking to the dresses. I look through them one by one but I don't want to wear one all bedazzled or layers so I sweat. After looking over and over again I find this silky silver one that goes straight down. It's doesn't have layers or anything like that. It was beautiful. It had thin straps and in the back it went zig-zag till the bottom where your back ends. The girls look at it in 'aw' pretty damned that they didn't find it first. I looked down at it, tracing my fingers along the silk. "Go try it on." One of the nice quiet girls say to me and I nod my head, walking to one of the fitting rooms. I shut the door and I start to strip down to my undergarments. I slip the dress over my head and is slides through my curves and plops back down. I fit it around my body a little until it's fully fixed. I stare at my reflection, a small smile forming on my lips. The door starts to bang and I jump in fright. "Adeline? Did you try the dress?" It's Mrs. Depolore. "Ugh, yeah." "Then come out!" I sigh, moving the blonde hair that's braided over my shoulder. I open the door slowly and when I come into view, everyone is staring at me. "That is beautiful!" She shouts, cheering up and down. I flinch at her excitement and when she runs behind me. "We just need to make these tighter..." She folds the straps and pulls them down, my breasts becoming more exposed and up high. "And you are set." Amber scoffs in the back, rolling her eyes and turning the other way. I smirk because she's jealous. After standing there for a while and everyone staring at me, the bell rings. Everyone starts to grab their stuff and race out of the classroom so they aren't late. "Okay, go get changed and give me the dress so I can put it down on your name." Mrs. Depolore says to me and I nod my head in silence, going back to the fitting room. I quickly but carefully change out of my dress and into my normal clothes so I don't rip anything. I come out and I hand Mrs. Depolore the dress before rushing out of the classroom because the last class has already started. I walk quickly down the hallway before I pass something that made me stop. The picture of my parents when they were at the school. The same picture I was looking at with Mr. Hansel. I sigh, looking at it before pursing my lips into a thin line. "Oh fuck it." I mutter under my breath and I grab the edge of the glass. I push it and it slides, letting me touch the picture. I pull the thumb tack out that was holding up the picture and I grab it. I close the glass shut and I look down at the picture of my parents in my hands. I lick my lips, folding the picture and sticking it in my pocket. "And what do you think you are doing?" I look up startled at the voice. I come to face with Miles Blackwell.