Reborn as Leah Clearwater: A Twilight Saga

The rain was, predictably, coming down in sheets as you stepped out of the beat-up truck you now apparently owned. Forks High loomed before you, a monument to questionable 2000s architecture and impending doom. You took a deep breath, the damp air filling your lungs – lungs that felt younger, stronger, and decidedly not dead anymore.
Alright, Leah Clearwater. Time to face the music. Or, in this case, time to face the painfully awkward reality of American high school in the mid-2000s, knowing full well that sparkly vampires and angsty werewolves were just around the corner.
Your mission, should you choose to accept it (and you didn't really have a choice), was simple: survive. Survive the social hierarchy, survive the questionable fashion choices, and for the love of all that is holy, survive the Twilight saga with your dignity (and possibly your life) intact. Step one? Find the gossip queen.
