(As Promised, Sorry If it sucks, I'm going to speed through a fair few years so that they can meet up with the Cullen's at a much later date, I think I'm going to make them meet somewhere Neutral so they can't kill each other so quickly, Not sure where its going to go from there, But Bella and her New Coven will kick some serious Edward, Alice, Esme and Jasper butt. Though Personally Jasper is my favourite Cullen, I don't feel like making him any different from his mate in this story. ANYWAYS! ON WITH THE STORY, SORRY IF ITS TOO SHORT)

We've been in Ballarat for about 6 months now.

Ballarat is a nice small City 2 hours past Melbourne. In Victoria, probably named after the past Queen Victoria of England, the English had settled into Australia bringing their convicts. The City of Ballarat is a very Multi-cultural place, people flocked to Ballarat during the Gold Rush, many families got insanely rich, and many had no luck.

Everyone knows everyone, although it's quite large compared to some cities and towns, Last names stick out like sore thumbs. Common names like Clark, Kennedy, Jarvis and Carter, don't stick out as much. Half the people weren't related. And actually got angry is you implied that they might be. We learnt that the hard way.

Other family names connected to everyone, people had connections to many people, "it's a small world" could be applied to this situation, but I think "It's a small city" fits better.

The Weathers weird here, strange how it changes so suddenly. It could be storming, hailing down and freezing (not that we feel the cold) and the next it's sunny and warm.

All the schools have uniforms, and some are highly strict. Just our luck we chose to choose two of them. But it's been great, we've made plenty of friends, our only problem is that there is no forests or places with Animals nearby, we've been drinking prepackaged blood for 6 months and my family are getting sick of it, Claire almost snapped and killed a girl at school.

I think we need to move again, I miss America. We stick out like a camel in the Arctic here. People are getting suspicious of our family, no matter what we do its not normal enough for these types of cities.

I've decided. We are moving out where there is more animals. Maybe we can start a farm. That way we grow our own food, while earning a living. Everyone in our family is old enough to quit school so it won't be a problem.

Goodbye Ballarat, it was nice while it lasted.