Finding Out

Arrival

They wake me up just so i can see a small house with roses and grass every where. Not that different, well except that it is smaller has more people around and that there is less plants everywhere, or more i couldn't tell.

"Remember honey head up, good posture, and no-" I cut her off, i have heard this before. "No swearing for the first couple of days until they get used to me. Always keep my phone around me and my money, also if a boy is annoying me kick em' where it hurts," my mother smiled, we might not be close but when i can make them proud of me is special. "Good girl," she then proceeded up the little front steps and knocked on the door.

Why can't I be back, at home?

When we arrived there had been a lot of hugs kisses and of course the, 'You have grown so tall' thing. It was not like i wasn't expecting this, i just didn't like it.

My grandma is younger than most, she was really young when she had my mom. That is another story of course. Well the point i was going for was that my grandma loves knowing everything that is going on, every time i used to come over she would ask what's new, how to use it and when to use it.

So my mom went of with my grandma talking about how i would be staying here and i really didn't want to stay here in this house with my cousins so i decided to go look around. Alone, that didn't go well.

Everybody wanted to go with me so now of to the park we go where i have to act nice the whole time. OH kill me now, or just take me away to a different house, to my house.

"So the teachers at this school can be really cool and fun as long as you don't interrupt and get your work done. This school may not be like your old school and since i don't know how it was like i am going to help you with this one."

Rachel Ornell, she is my studious little cousin, and yes I can use big words like studious.

Anyway i guess you want me tell you all about her. She has red hair but to me seems a little just a little brown and she has green eyes. She is also 16 years old. Do you want me to say more? Well I am not going to.

So i guess if i tell you about Rachel you want to hear about the rest. Why?

So basicly Rachel has 2 brothers and 1 sister. The sister, Madaline/Mal Ornell, has black hair hair different from her family. She is adopted but is treated like she is there own blood.

Then there is Mike Ornell. He has amazing biceps, just-p1q saying, i am not into my cousin. Thats gross. Anyway Mike is the oldest of them all. He has messy black hair and blue eyes.

Then there is Tylor Ornell. He has red hair that looks brown and green eyes like Rachel, he is also sixteen. Oh and did i mention that he and Rachel are twins.

Well there you have it, wanted me to explained i explained, now i am going to enjoy the rest of the day being somebody who is not me. I can't wait till tomorrow, new school and more teachers to annoy.

I can hear my bones breaking as soon as my grandma pushed me off the bed, i guess my mom told her about that. It is too soon to wake up. Mission one get to the bed and sleep.

I failed mission one and almost mission two [ Which was to get ready for school] but finally completed it. There isn't a lot of people in this house but there was a commotion of people running around getting there things tothe. While that happened I grabbed an apple put in my headphones and waited for everyone so i can follow them to the bus stop.
School is going to be great. Teachers and students to annoy (I say that a lot but it's fun to annoy people).

When i walked into the school there was a few stares. It was possibly because i was the new kid, there wasn't much people staring but i guess not a lot of people knew i was here.

Rachel took me to the main office and man did she talk a lot more than i wanted her too. When we were around the main office i shooed Rachel away.

In the main office i didn't expect a person's desk to have Stitched on it, i think it was the person who worked the attendance and things, You know the Stitch from that disney movie Lilo and Stitch. It was cute and looked fluffy. I wanted it and kind of stole it, don't judge me. I've done it before but not because i wanted to be bad but because i wanted my parents attention.