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ou want to become a committee member?â I asked, staring up at the gorgeousâlooking vampire with
what must have been disbelief written all over my face.
Iâm sure Becca and Brody both looked about the same.
Does it look like Iâm joking?â She asked, rolling her eyes.
âI suppose not,â I said, chuckling nervously. âWhat is your name?â
âSkylar Barnett,â she muttered.
My heart nearly jumped out of my chest; she was a Barnett? As in Albert Barnett and Claudette
Barnett?
Albert and Claudette basically owned the fashion industry. They were definitely vampires, but they were
the most popular vampires to ever exist when it came to fashion, design, and modeling.
Thatâs why Skylar looked familiar to me; I had seen her in magazines before. That also explains the
highâend boots and black cashmere jacket she wore.
I glanced sideways at Becca whose mouth was practically on the ground; Brody, of course, was
clueless. He didnât know much of anything about fashion; but I knew the Barnettâs were huge, which
made Skylar huge.
âIf youâre done gawking at me, can I fill out the form or not?â Skylar asked, rolling her eyes at us.
âOh yes,â I said a little too quickly, sliding it over to her.
She sat down in the seat in front of me and started to fill out the form in perfect cursive.
âIâm sorry, but may I ask why you want to join the committee?â I found myself asking, making her pause
and glance up at me. âItâs just that, vampires donât typically like school events or activities⦠so Iâm a
little confused.â
She put the pen down and leaned back in her seat to look me over carefully. I felt my face warming
instantly.
âMy parents are making me take an extra curriculum,â she muttered, sounding extremely annoyed.
âSomething about wanting the world to know the Barnettâs arenât just about looks. We also have
brains.â
uld be good to have a vampire on the committee,â Brody shrugged,
over at me. âI mean, we have all the other species.â
ât realized that until he spoke those words; but he really was right. had a bear, wolves, and a fairy, all
we needed to complete the
ommittee was a vampire. I wanted the committee to appeal to all tudents, including vampires. So,
having a vampire on the committee was only right.
âWe would love to have you, Skylar,â I said to her, giving her a fond smile. She didnât return the smile;
she stared at me with an expression I couldnât read. Then, she grabbed the pen and continued to fill out
the form.
âWhen are meetings?â She asked without looking at me.
âWe were planning on holding them at 2 in the afternoonâ¦â I began to say but then froze when I saw
her hand pausing.
She was a vampire; she couldnât be here at 2 in the afternoon. Vampires donât burn up in the sun, but
they are uncomfortable and if they get enough exposure, then they will get sick. I couldnât let that
happen to my new committee member.
âBut thatâll obviously have to change,â I continued, trying to appear as casual as I could. âWhat time do
you start your first class at night?â
â9 pm,â she answered. âIs that an issue?â
âNo, of course not,â I said, a little too quickly. I wondered if she could tell just how nervous I was; I
clearly had no experience when it came to talking to vampires. âSundown is at 7 and curfew is at 9
during the week. So, maybe we can have the meeting at 8?â
âThat works for me,â Brody said with a nod.
âMe too,â Becca said as well.
âGreat,â Skylar said as she finished filling out the form. She slid it across the counter and toward me.
She really did have great handwriting.
âWhenâs the first meeting?â She asked, pulling out a little black notebook from the bag she kept slung
over her shoulder.
âTomorrow,â I told her.
âShould we meet here?â
I glanced at the paper to make sure she listed her phone number.
âIâll text you and let you know,â I answered.
If she said as she wrote in her notebook, âSee you tomorrow.
stood and with long and confident strides made her way out of the ent lounge, leaving nearly everybody
staring after her.
What just happened?â Becca finally found her voice.
We just got a vampire in our committee,â I said, still staring at the door. Holy crap.
âHow many more members do we need?â Brody asked, staring at our list of members. I knew he was
probably thinking about Sarah. I hadnât even brought up the idea of adding Sarah to the other
members, but I knew they wouldnât be happy with that choice.
âTwo,â I answered. âWe lost the other two from last year. So far, we have you two, Rachel if she ever
wants to show up, Kayla, Skylar, and me. To be a full committee we need at least 8 members, but
ideally, Iâd like 10.â We stayed silent for a short while; I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didnât
realize Headmaster Prescott was approaching our table.
âGood afternoon,â Prescott said as she stopped at our table. âHowâs the recruitment going?â
âWe got one more person,â I told her. âWe need at least 2 more.â
âActually, I wanted to talk to you about that,â Brody blurted, making us all look at him. My stomach
clenched because I knew exactly what he was going to say. I just didnât think now was the right time.
âIâm listening,â Prescott said, eyeing him carefully.
âItâs about Sarahâ¦â
Her smile shifted and now she was looking at him pointedly.
âWhat about Sarah?â She asked.
âI know sheâs banned from any extra curriculums or activities. But I donât think thatâs fair. I think she
should still be part of something, or else sheâs never going to work as a team. She needs to learn to get
along with others and not rely on her abilities to get her through. I think we should have her be a
member,â Brody spoke with such confidence that I was impressed.
Prescott raised her brows at him, and I heard Becca gasping at his words.
âSarah caused a lot of issues for many students,â Prescott reminded him. âWhat makes you think she
can be trusted.â
âI guess I just have faith in her,â Brody replied. âI think this would be
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for her and itâll teach her that we work better as a team. Plus, I think ould be a good punishment for her
to work under Ella. Donât you
rescott looked at me and I felt my face warming under the intensity of her stare.
And youâve spoken about this together?â She asked, still staring at me. Brody brought it up to me
earlier,â I confessed.
And you find this to be a good idea as well?â
I was quiet for a moment as I allowed her question to settle in the air between us. I glanced at Brody
who refused to meet my eyes and then I looked at Becca who was pale as a ghost. I knew she didnât
like this idea whatsoever; I also knew she wouldnât be the only one.
I looked back at Prescott and squared my shoulders; trying to appear as confident as I could.
âIf Iâm honest, Iâm not really sure if Sarah can be trusted. But I do trust Brody and if he thinks giving her
a chance is a good idea, then I suppose no harm could come from it. If she oversteps, we can always
kick her off the committee.â
Prescott was quiet for a moment as she thought about this and then she soon nodded; I felt
Brody/relaxing beside me.
âShe can be part of the committee, but she wonât participate in any school events. Understood?â
Prescott said firmly, making us all nod immediately, even Becca.
âThank you so much,â Brody said, bowing his head in respect to her. Before she left, she turned to me.
âOh, that reminds me. I have a classroom for you,â she said, giving me a fond smile,
She reached into her briefcase pulling out a small baggie with a bunch of little keys in them. She placed
the baggie on the table and slid it toward
1. me.
The baggie read:
âYouâre giving us an entire classroom?â I asked, gawking at her.
She nodded.
âThe student committee is going to need a real place to work,â she answered. âYou are in charge of
maintaining it.â
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you so much,â I said, hardly able to contain my excitement. ody and Becca took a key from the baggie.
you get more members, send me the list so I can put it in my
Headmaster Prescott said, giving me a wink before she turned alked away.
canât believe we get a whole classroom,â I said, staring at the baggie th disbelief.
I canât believe you didnât tell me we are adding Sarah to the committee,â Becca said, narrowing her
eyes at me. âEverybody else is not going to be happy.â
I felt myself sliding down my seat in defeat; I knew she was right. Iâm not sure what Iâm going to do.