The rest of the weekend was filled with revision. Edward was constantly at my side trying to cram as much knowledge as he could into my brain. The only time I wasn’t being drilled on the names of the bones in the body and analysis of poems was when I was in the bathroom, eating atau sleeping. Charlie was glad that Edward kept me busy. I thought that this was because Edward was helping me to revise but I was sure there was another reason. If only that idiotic barrier would just go away. And then I had an idea. If Charlie could block his mind from me, maybe I could block my mind from Edward.
On one of the rare breaks Edward gave me I went down to see Charlie. He was sitting on the sofa watching a baseball game.
“Dad,” I said, sitting selanjutnya to him. “Is there anyway anda can stop people from membaca your thoughts?”
I didn’t want to tell him that I had come across his barrier. I don’t think he knows that I can read minds. I couldn’t remember if I had ever told him.
For once, he took his eyes off the screen.
“Yes, there is,” he said. “Why?”
“I just wanted to make sure I was better protected,” I said. “You know, I don’t want anyone knowing about me.”
“That is a good idea,” Charlie nodded.
“Can anda teach me?”
Charlie nodded again.
“It’s very simple. anda have to imagine, in your mind, that anda are building a dinding to stop people from gaining access to your mind. It’s like your building a dinding to stop people getting into your house.”
“Ok.” I imagined a miniature me in my mind, building a wall.
“This dinding has to be very strong, Kay. It has to stop the most powerful telekinetic from getting in.”
I imagined the mini me lifted big fat bricks. I even made her drop one to tampil they were heavy.
“How’s your wall?” he asked.
“The mini me is doing good,” I said, giggling when she dropped another brick.
“Take this seriously Kayla,” Charlie berkata sternly. “You don’t need to envision yourself actually building the dinding atau dropping bricks.”
“Wait, how did anda know?” I asked. I made the miniature me hurry up with the wall. She went super fast and the bricks piled up.
“Where do anda think anda got it from?” Charlie said, slyly.
“You’re telekinetic?” I was stunned. I had to master this barrier thing.
“It’s took me a while to get it back but yes I am.”
“No way! I won’t get away with anything now. How long have anda had it?”
“It was a couple weeks after anda came back from anda little ‘holiday’.”
I tried not to sigh with relief. So he wouldn’t know about my little incident with Jared while on holiday.
“How’s my barrier then?” I asked him.
“It’s weak,” he answered bluntly. “Focus on it. anda have to believe it is strong and will stop me. Come on, Kay.”
I tried my best. I imagined this dinding surrounding my entire mind, blocking out everything from reaching it. I tried to make it as strong as possible. I used my entire concentration and I swear I must have gone red in the face from trying.
“That’s excellent, Kayla!” Charlie clapped his hands. “A perfect barrier.”
“Really?” I said. I clapped for myself. “You couldn’t get in?”
“No,” he said. “Not a tiny bit.”
“Woop!”
“You don’t have to concentrate that hard, oleh the way. As long as anda believe that anda dinding will stop intruders, it will. Have faith in your own power.”
“Cool.” I stood up. “I need to get back upstairs before Edward throws a fit. He’s determined to get me full marks in these exams.”
Charlie laughed.
I felt his barrier break down slightly, just enough for me to get in. I hadn’t meant to go in but wanted to know what had been worrying Charlie. I got a very worrying image. It was Charlie but he was younger, in his mid-twenties. It was dark and he was facing someone. I couldn’t see their face but I could see their eyes glowing in the darkness. It was a bright blue colour. Charlie’s face was full of anger and fear at the same time. His hands were held up in front of him, as if he was defending himself from the person in front if him.
I only saw this image for half a detik before the barrier was back up and I was shoved out of his mind. I walked slowly up the stairs contemplating this image. What did it mean?
The exams were a complete nightmare. I hated exams, I hated sitting in that exam hall, I hated the silence. I was distracted oleh the serenity of the hall and how for once, every person in the tahun was quiet at the exact same moment.
The pertanyaan on the exams were too nice either. Some of them I got all oleh myself, others I had to ask for help. atau rather he gave me the answer. I would hear Edward’s voice in my head, just at the right time. Obviously he would finish his exam before the first ten menit were up but he stretched it out to look normal. Because he didn’t really need to concentrate he was there to help me when I got confused on a question. He would explain it to me and help me get the answer. He didn’t tell me the answer unless I was close to breaking down with frustration and most of the questions, 96% of them, I answered myself.
Edward promised me that at the end of the week, I could see my car again. I couldn’t wait to see George. I thought that calling my car Edward wouldn’t be a good idea seeing as Edward nearly crashed his Volvo when he made a certain komentar that I replied to.
George, the beautiful BMW, was sitting in the Cullen’s garage. He was just the same as I left him the week before and I checked just to make sure. I didn’t want my car being bullied oleh the other cars.
“You really are insane,” Edward said, watching me as I stroked the black metal. “It’s a car.”
“If I scratched your Aston Martin and berkata ‘it’s just a car’, would anda go mental?”
“Of course! anda would have scratched my prize car!”
“Then anda get my point. George is my only car and I want to take special care of him.”
“You named your car?”
“You know I named him George.”
“I thought anda were joking.”
I turned away from him and continued to stroke my car. Just then, the pixie like vampire that was Alice, pranced into the garage.
“I thought anda would be in here,” she berkata to me. “Every time you’re here you’re with that car.”
“He’s called George,” I berkata to Alice. “He’s not ‘that car’.”
“Ok then,” Alice said, smiling sweetly. “Will anda please stop stroking George for a moment? I want to speak to you.”
I had stopped stroking my car when I saw Alice’s smile. It was the smile she used to get what she wanted. What did she want?
“Kayla, anda know that I don’t remember my human life much?”
“Yes,” I said, slowly.
“Well, I never graduated from high school when I was human but anda are.”
“Do anda want to pick out my graduation clothes atau something, Alice?” I asked, confused.
“No but I will now,” she said, happily. “What I actually wanted was to throw anda a graduation party!”
“A party?” I looked at Edward who was smiling widely. “Did anda know about this?”
“It was kind of obvious, Kayla,” Edward replied. “Alice loves to throw parties. She’s only using anda as an excuse.”
I turned back to Alice who was still smiling sweetly up at me.
“I don’t know,” I berkata to her. “I mean, I can’t have a party at Charlie’s. It’s tiny.”
“That’s why I’m having it here,” Alice jumped up and down joyfully. “I have all the balloons and banners ready. The food and drinks I haven’t thought of yet but don’t worry I will and anda can help with the musik because I don’t think their taste and Edward’s is the same and-”
“I haven’t berkata yes!” I berkata loudly so she could hear me above her own high-pitched babble.
“But anda will, I can see it!”
I turned to Edward for help but he just shrugged.
“I’m not getting involved,” he said.
I looked back at Alice and saw that she was staring up at me with anak anjing, anjing dog eyes and pouting lips.
“Alice, don’t do that!” I closed my eyes so I didn’t have to see her face. The amount of times she had diberikan me those eyes and I had let her treat me like a barbie doll. Well it wasn’t happening this time. No way.
“Oh my God! George!”
My eyes flew open to see Alice’s anak anjing, anjing dog eyes. George was gone from my mind and all I could see was Alice’s eyes. I was truly struggling to say no.
“Don’t anda cinta me?” she asked in a quiet hurt voice.
“You know I do.”
“Please, Kayla,” she whimpered. “It will be the best party ever and anda can even get some presents.”
“I don’t want presents!”
“Kayla,” Alice pouted her lips even more.
“Fine,” I said, giving in. “You can throw me a party.”
She smiled again and hugged me.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
“Yes, yes,” I said, patting her spiky black hair.
She ran back into the house, shouting Esme as she went.
“What makes me thing I’ll regret this?” I berkata to Edward.
On one of the rare breaks Edward gave me I went down to see Charlie. He was sitting on the sofa watching a baseball game.
“Dad,” I said, sitting selanjutnya to him. “Is there anyway anda can stop people from membaca your thoughts?”
I didn’t want to tell him that I had come across his barrier. I don’t think he knows that I can read minds. I couldn’t remember if I had ever told him.
For once, he took his eyes off the screen.
“Yes, there is,” he said. “Why?”
“I just wanted to make sure I was better protected,” I said. “You know, I don’t want anyone knowing about me.”
“That is a good idea,” Charlie nodded.
“Can anda teach me?”
Charlie nodded again.
“It’s very simple. anda have to imagine, in your mind, that anda are building a dinding to stop people from gaining access to your mind. It’s like your building a dinding to stop people getting into your house.”
“Ok.” I imagined a miniature me in my mind, building a wall.
“This dinding has to be very strong, Kay. It has to stop the most powerful telekinetic from getting in.”
I imagined the mini me lifted big fat bricks. I even made her drop one to tampil they were heavy.
“How’s your wall?” he asked.
“The mini me is doing good,” I said, giggling when she dropped another brick.
“Take this seriously Kayla,” Charlie berkata sternly. “You don’t need to envision yourself actually building the dinding atau dropping bricks.”
“Wait, how did anda know?” I asked. I made the miniature me hurry up with the wall. She went super fast and the bricks piled up.
“Where do anda think anda got it from?” Charlie said, slyly.
“You’re telekinetic?” I was stunned. I had to master this barrier thing.
“It’s took me a while to get it back but yes I am.”
“No way! I won’t get away with anything now. How long have anda had it?”
“It was a couple weeks after anda came back from anda little ‘holiday’.”
I tried not to sigh with relief. So he wouldn’t know about my little incident with Jared while on holiday.
“How’s my barrier then?” I asked him.
“It’s weak,” he answered bluntly. “Focus on it. anda have to believe it is strong and will stop me. Come on, Kay.”
I tried my best. I imagined this dinding surrounding my entire mind, blocking out everything from reaching it. I tried to make it as strong as possible. I used my entire concentration and I swear I must have gone red in the face from trying.
“That’s excellent, Kayla!” Charlie clapped his hands. “A perfect barrier.”
“Really?” I said. I clapped for myself. “You couldn’t get in?”
“No,” he said. “Not a tiny bit.”
“Woop!”
“You don’t have to concentrate that hard, oleh the way. As long as anda believe that anda dinding will stop intruders, it will. Have faith in your own power.”
“Cool.” I stood up. “I need to get back upstairs before Edward throws a fit. He’s determined to get me full marks in these exams.”
Charlie laughed.
I felt his barrier break down slightly, just enough for me to get in. I hadn’t meant to go in but wanted to know what had been worrying Charlie. I got a very worrying image. It was Charlie but he was younger, in his mid-twenties. It was dark and he was facing someone. I couldn’t see their face but I could see their eyes glowing in the darkness. It was a bright blue colour. Charlie’s face was full of anger and fear at the same time. His hands were held up in front of him, as if he was defending himself from the person in front if him.
I only saw this image for half a detik before the barrier was back up and I was shoved out of his mind. I walked slowly up the stairs contemplating this image. What did it mean?
The exams were a complete nightmare. I hated exams, I hated sitting in that exam hall, I hated the silence. I was distracted oleh the serenity of the hall and how for once, every person in the tahun was quiet at the exact same moment.
The pertanyaan on the exams were too nice either. Some of them I got all oleh myself, others I had to ask for help. atau rather he gave me the answer. I would hear Edward’s voice in my head, just at the right time. Obviously he would finish his exam before the first ten menit were up but he stretched it out to look normal. Because he didn’t really need to concentrate he was there to help me when I got confused on a question. He would explain it to me and help me get the answer. He didn’t tell me the answer unless I was close to breaking down with frustration and most of the questions, 96% of them, I answered myself.
Edward promised me that at the end of the week, I could see my car again. I couldn’t wait to see George. I thought that calling my car Edward wouldn’t be a good idea seeing as Edward nearly crashed his Volvo when he made a certain komentar that I replied to.
George, the beautiful BMW, was sitting in the Cullen’s garage. He was just the same as I left him the week before and I checked just to make sure. I didn’t want my car being bullied oleh the other cars.
“You really are insane,” Edward said, watching me as I stroked the black metal. “It’s a car.”
“If I scratched your Aston Martin and berkata ‘it’s just a car’, would anda go mental?”
“Of course! anda would have scratched my prize car!”
“Then anda get my point. George is my only car and I want to take special care of him.”
“You named your car?”
“You know I named him George.”
“I thought anda were joking.”
I turned away from him and continued to stroke my car. Just then, the pixie like vampire that was Alice, pranced into the garage.
“I thought anda would be in here,” she berkata to me. “Every time you’re here you’re with that car.”
“He’s called George,” I berkata to Alice. “He’s not ‘that car’.”
“Ok then,” Alice said, smiling sweetly. “Will anda please stop stroking George for a moment? I want to speak to you.”
I had stopped stroking my car when I saw Alice’s smile. It was the smile she used to get what she wanted. What did she want?
“Kayla, anda know that I don’t remember my human life much?”
“Yes,” I said, slowly.
“Well, I never graduated from high school when I was human but anda are.”
“Do anda want to pick out my graduation clothes atau something, Alice?” I asked, confused.
“No but I will now,” she said, happily. “What I actually wanted was to throw anda a graduation party!”
“A party?” I looked at Edward who was smiling widely. “Did anda know about this?”
“It was kind of obvious, Kayla,” Edward replied. “Alice loves to throw parties. She’s only using anda as an excuse.”
I turned back to Alice who was still smiling sweetly up at me.
“I don’t know,” I berkata to her. “I mean, I can’t have a party at Charlie’s. It’s tiny.”
“That’s why I’m having it here,” Alice jumped up and down joyfully. “I have all the balloons and banners ready. The food and drinks I haven’t thought of yet but don’t worry I will and anda can help with the musik because I don’t think their taste and Edward’s is the same and-”
“I haven’t berkata yes!” I berkata loudly so she could hear me above her own high-pitched babble.
“But anda will, I can see it!”
I turned to Edward for help but he just shrugged.
“I’m not getting involved,” he said.
I looked back at Alice and saw that she was staring up at me with anak anjing, anjing dog eyes and pouting lips.
“Alice, don’t do that!” I closed my eyes so I didn’t have to see her face. The amount of times she had diberikan me those eyes and I had let her treat me like a barbie doll. Well it wasn’t happening this time. No way.
“Oh my God! George!”
My eyes flew open to see Alice’s anak anjing, anjing dog eyes. George was gone from my mind and all I could see was Alice’s eyes. I was truly struggling to say no.
“Don’t anda cinta me?” she asked in a quiet hurt voice.
“You know I do.”
“Please, Kayla,” she whimpered. “It will be the best party ever and anda can even get some presents.”
“I don’t want presents!”
“Kayla,” Alice pouted her lips even more.
“Fine,” I said, giving in. “You can throw me a party.”
She smiled again and hugged me.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
“Yes, yes,” I said, patting her spiky black hair.
She ran back into the house, shouting Esme as she went.
“What makes me thing I’ll regret this?” I berkata to Edward.
ok so i am going to come out with this as i think it i cinta twilight it is brill but i hate edward i think he is to controling over bella and he doesn't want her to go and see jacob because jacob is way better looking than he is and he is afrad that he will get better and another thing is why do people think that he is good looking i think he is really ugly i can't see why people really fancy him i luv taylor launter and i am 100% a team jacob because at the end of the hari jacob is just way better than edward and that is the end of it!
how i finished the beginning of this sentance:
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never tanggal renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever tanggal a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to ciuman him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
jacob black:
sucks
has rabies
is mental
is on steroids
tried to steal bella
failed at stealing bella
hates edward
is stupid
is retarded
couldn't be a human
is a dog
is sooooooooooooooooo-ooooooooooo-oooooooo-ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
retarded i can't even say how stupid he is and he should never tanggal renesmee and is a big fat lozer who wont ever tanggal a cool girl and to prove it he forced bella to ciuman him. wat a lozer...:)
i hate jacob
team edward... <3
At first the daftar included Gus mobil van, van Sant, Sofia Coppola, and Bill Condon discovered oleh Hollywood insider Nikkie Finke who writes for Deadline Hollywood. Then the name Stephen Daldry surfaced discovered oleh the LA Times. Right after that mtv (there seems to be a pattern here, you’ll see in a minute) asked The Runaways director, Floria Sigismondi, if she were interested and she gave a polite and non-committal answer.
Now enter M. Night Shyamalan, director of the upcoming The Last Airbender that stars Jackson Rathbone. mtv put the pertanyaan to him, and to our surprise M. Knight (can we call him just Knight?) was a apparently fan of the first movie…who knew?
“”I would’ve loved to be– I cinta the series, and Catherine [Hardwicke's] movie, it was one of my favorit film of that year,” he said. “Really, I thought tonally, it was a perfect movie. I called her up after I saw ‘Twilight’ and was like ‘That was amazing.’ So I’m a big fan.”
10 Ways to Annoy Carlisle Cullen
10. Tell him only to address anda in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have lebih fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? cinta thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the meja tulis, meja in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy atau McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”
10. Tell him only to address anda in a cute English accent.
9. Call him Carlisle, but be sure to pronounce the “s”. When he corrects you, give him a weird look and tell him the “q” is silent.
8. Ask if blondes really do have lebih fun.
7. Inquire as to what he actually does on his night shift on the hospital, with all the pretty nurses in the ER.
6. Instead of telling him to “get lost” in an argument, tell him to swim to France.
5. When he annoys you, respond with “times have changed, old man”.
4. Ask what type of superhuman power compassion is – what does he do in a fight? cinta thy enemy to death?
3. Leap out from behind the meja tulis, meja in his study when he isn’t expecting it and spray him with Holy Water.
2. Call him McSteamy atau McDreamy.
And the Number One way to annoy Carlisle Cullen?
1. Run around the Emergency Room screaming “I’ve been bitten! I’ve been bitten!”