A New Change

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(8 years later)

Soarin's POV

Here I am packing my things up and getting ready to move out on my own and attend a new high school.

It's a bit overwhelming but I'm sure I can handle it.

Besides, Mom is hiring my bodyguard, Light Striker, to come along with me so I have company and to make sure I'm not doing anything I'm not suppose to.

Typical Mom

Since I'm 17 and about to turn eighteen in a month or two. I would've at least thought that she'd think I'm responsible enough to take care of myself.

My thoughts are interrupted when one of my brothers throws a soccer ball and it hits me straight in the stomach knocking the wind out of me. But luckily I still managed to catch it not knocking anything over.

I winced in pain, holding my stomach with my hand as I saw my brother leaning against the wall laughing goofily at me.

"The hell, Sky? Don't you have anything better to do instead of bothering me when I'm packing?" I said scowling at my brother Skyline Skies.

Sky is the oldest out of the three brothers that I have. He has a career as a super popular football player, is a dropout from college, and seems way too immature for his age.

My second oldest brother is Cloud Wind Skies. He acts way more mature than Sky does by a long shot and has a career as a designer. He's working with one of the best designer companies out there and is a senior in Cloudsdale Highschool.

My middle brother is Clear Breeze Skies, he's pretty mature but not as much as Wind is. He's also a Senior at Cloudsdale Highschool and has a career in photography and video production.

And then there's me...

I gained some certain skills and attributes from my family, most being sports and my good taste in fashion I suppose. But the main things that I'm known for is my famous modeling and a little of my singing career.

Sky then smirked at me as he left my room, then surprisingly my mom had entered right after.

"Hey dear, are you prepared yet to leave? I've bought a house for you to live in for however long you decide to stay," she told me.

"Yea I just need to pack up a couple more essentials and then I'll head out."

"Alright, be sure to visit often!" She said as she kissed my forehead and went out of my room.

That depends if I have the time...

. . .

"So is there any reason you're deciding to live over here and attend the highschool you chose?" Strike asked me with curious look.

"One of my directors is planning on shooting our movie in that current location and since CHS actually sounds like a wholesome school, compared to one of those schools those snobby kids attend, I thought it would be a nice little break for me there, " I replied.

"Hmm, seems reasonable enough," Strike shrugged while keeping his eyes on the road.

We eventually reached our destination after thirty minutes or so and parked in front of the new house we were planning to live in for a while.

If I'm being honest, it was a surprisingly great looking house and all the houses around it looked amazing as well, but none compared to the house we had.

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