London returned to her room, humming to herself.
" ... I tried to be like Grace Kelly, ooh-oh ..." she smiled as she piled the books she had taken from her library on her night stand.
Biting her lip, she walked over to her wardrobe, and changed into a blue shirt, her favourite ivory sweater and an old pair of baggy jeans she had bought several years earlier.
This was ... her second time in High school - she had tried going to school like everyone else in 1997, but could never get used to the smell of human blood in the air ... but, she had matured since then.
Feeling more comfortable, she took of her shoes, the dark purple nail polish on her toe nails shining in the light of the chandelier, and sat on her now sofa- bed, taking one of the books from her night stand.
Just a few hours and it would be the first day of school ...