The Quinters

Hi, I'm Zella. (Yes, I know my name is odd.) And some new people moved into my town. They seem normal, to the world of people who don't notice the details. But, sadly I'm not in that world. I live in a world of detail, and I have to know... What is with the 'normal' Quinters. They have a neat yard, along with a nice, white, picket fence. Their house is a dark purple, so dark it's almost blue. But hey,it looks normal. But what matters about, almost everything, is what's on the inside. But before we go into the inside job,( sneaking inside to see how it looks) let's meet them first. *knock knock* "hello?" A very young voice says. I look forward only to see someone my age. ( I'm twelve) It was a boy with perfect, gorgeous, blonde, hair. You just wanna run your fingers through it. But, the eyes were a sparkling, dashing, brown. You just wanna stare at them all day long. His smile, was so perfect, it makes you smile. It's impossible not to smile back. He was so perfect, you just wanna melt into a river of nice, cool, water. (To cool you off from all that hotness) He kept staring at me confused, until I realized I haven't said 'hi' back. "Hey, how are you?" I just barely muttered out. He looked me in the eyes and smiled. I smiled to, then he replies. "I'm doing good. So what brings you to my door?" I reply with a giggle, " Just wanted to meet you new people. Ya, know?" I calmed down and now I could think straight. I need to remember the mission. But as I'm getting my thoughts together he chuckles and says "yeah I do. Wanna come inside?" I stare at him in the eyes and say "yes, that would be great." He smiles and we walk in. In the background I can hear soft, soothing, music, and the gentle pattern of the fan, swaying back and fourth. Other than that all you heard was the family talking to each other, in a perfect tone. But little did I even notice the inside.