The Cullens

"Hey guys, get up from the table... some girls are about to fall from... I think a portal in the ceiling..."

Alice, the short, pale vampire with pixie-cut brown hair, intervened… she was the one from the coven of seven with the ability to see the future. And Edward, the mind reader, knew that… she wasn't lying. But everyone was still puzzled.

“Alice, what do you mean by falling from the roof?”

Carlisle asked, the 1.88-meter-tall blond, head of the coven… a calm, 365-year-old vampire who still looked as young as ever.

“I mean, falling… I think someone did it to her. Like a skill they possessed… she’ll look very confused and…”

She's interrupted when, just as she warned Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie, Edward, Emmett, and Jasper, if you fall from a portal onto the coffee table… you're definitely not from this era. A thin white dress, slightly wavy hair… pale, a vampire like any other… and you were wearing a thin gold necklace and hoop earrings… and an expression of utter bewilderment on your face as you saw… whatever it was.

He also saw the other seven vampires instantly. Even more confused… but they seemed… to have been… accepting it a little… and then Carlisle stepped forward… carefully, since vampires are very defensive, especially when they're confused, and he didn't want to get bitten…

"Well, hello... would you mind telling us your name...?"