(((Oh, fine. The one time I want you to continue....You know me, the hopless romantic....

)))
Edward yawned, as he woke up. He stretched out, and walked over to his desk. His cell phone lay there. He knew that at about 7:14, Edie would send him a text of the people she had killed during the night. Edward turned on the news.
"...And Danny Martin was reported dead in the classroom when SWAT team investigated the scene. More on this report at 3. Now, we go to the weather...." the news lady said. Edward turned it off.
"Well, it worked." Edward said. He recalled when he had first discovered the Book's properties.....
---------FLASHBACK-----------
"Edward, let me see that book!" Edie squealed.
"I'm translating it." Edward replied, short. Edie frowned.
"Why not? I wanna see something!" Edie whined. Edward sighed. "Fine." he replied, handing it to her. She plopped down on the floor, pulled out a pen, and began to write.
"Edward and Edie returned to school the next day without much incident. However, they saw something strange parked outside the school.....A long, black limo.
"Who's that?" Edie asked.
"Dunno..." Edward has replied, in a strange interested tone.
As they progressed through the school day, they discovered a young man cloaked in black and a dark hat.
Edie gasped. "It's Green Day!!"
"Who?" Edward asked. "How can you even tell?" Edward asked.
"I saw some of his hair poke out from beneath the hat..." Edie said.
-------------END FLASHBACK---------------
"And, of course. It happened...." Edward said. He pulled out the embarassing phot of Edie smiling a cheesy grin, as she grabbed all the members of Green Day. Edward's head poked out from the corner.
Edward sighed. "Time for school...." he said, walking next door.