I was glad my given name had fallen out of style lately-it had been annoying anytime anyone thought of any Edward, my head would turn It was just the same as having my name called aloud. Alice called my name in her head, and had my attention at once. If Rosalie's mind was a shallow pool, then Emmett's was a lake with noДЄnd Jasper was.suffering. Perhaps I only felt guilty reading the others' minds because I knew there were things there that they Intrusive hearing Emmett's thoughts, because he never thought one thing that he would not say aloud Limited patience to make it to the end of the school day to orchestrate a rematch. Rosalie's mind was a shallow pool with few surprises.Д®mmett was fuming over a wrestling match he'd lost to Jasper during the night. Someone's glasses, and she was mulling over her own perfection. She'd caught sight of her profile in the reflection off Rosalie was thinking, as usual, about herself. I tried not to listen if I could help it. Sisters, who were so used to the lack of privacy in my presence that they rarely gave it a thought. Only four voices did I block out of courtesy rather than distaste: my family, my two brothers and two Half the sheep-like males were already imagining themselves in love with her, justД«ecause she was something new to look at. The excitement over her arrival was tiresomely predictable-like flashing a shiny I'd seen the new face repeated in thought after thought from every angle. Today, all thoughts wereД¬onsumed with the trivial drama of a new addition to the small student body here. When it came to the human mind, I'd heard it all before and then some.

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I suppose this was my form of sleep-if sleep was defined as the inert state between active periods. The tedium was not something I grew used to every day seemed more impossibly monotonous than the last. Or was purgatory the right word? If there was any way to atone for my sins, this ought to count toward the tally in some measure. This was the time of day when I wished I were able to sleep.

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