The New Hybrid//Team Crafted FF

Chapter Twelve

(I'm pretty sure I spelt "twelve" wrong...So thank you lupyloop for the OC! Here it is!
Name: Candy
Looks: Eyes are bright green. Her hair is long and black with green streaks. Personality: Super fun. Sometime immature and childish. Has a dark and weird sense of humour. Can make anyone smile. And is super special and weird.
What she wears: Like to wear neon and bright colors. Wears jeans and blue, pink , or purple high tops or convers. Likes/Crush: Jason (TrueMU) Others: She like hybrids. And this chapter is dedicated toooooo CarolynnHughes! Thanks for reading!)

Chapter Twelve

"Oh for Christ's sake, what does it say already!?" I shouted, brushing my fur down.

"Dear Hybrids," Quentin and I made a disgusted face at they way they addressed us.

"It seems another spot has opened up for the high school you are currently going to! So, we've placed another hybrid into that spot because it seems you guys are doing so...well. ~The School Board."

We sat there in silence as the news soaked in. We were getting a new neighbor! Would she be nice? Would she be mammal or water? Or would she be a bird? Who cares! But...will it be a girl? Or boy? Oh please let it be a girl! These boys drive me crazy sometimes!

Then the doorbell rang and we all scrambled over each other to get the door. Jerome and I reached the door and I kicked him in the gut...because...I just can...

I opened the door to see a black panther! MAMMEL!!! WHOO!!! GIRL TOO!!!

She had purple eyes, my favorite color, dark blue jeans and a leather jacket on. Her neon green tank-top said, "Let's Par-Tay!

I stuck my hand out for her to shake, "Hey! I'm E-!" Jerome pushed me down and shook her hand quickly.

"I'm Jerome! Welcome to our cell!" He said, probably trying to sound funny. I got up off the floor and wiped dust away from my clothing.

She laughed, probably at my scowl, and smiled, "I'm Allison, so this is my new house eh? Not much to look at."

I pretended to look offended, "Honey, it may not be no castle, but this is the most fashionable house in all the town. Bro, we got dead FLIES in our cup-boards! Now that's classy!" I said in a prissy Madonna voice. She laughed once again and came in. She was holding a simple bag.

Dakota and Quentin scrambled from the floor and introduced themselves. (A/N, O.o why were they on the floor in the first place?)

"Just so you know, those flies are mine." Dakota said, leaning against the counter, trying to look cool.

"Now to save the best for last, I'm Eve! You can room in my room, there's no more room." I said, then started walking down the hall to her new room.(A/N I wrote the word room so many times!! .-.)

I left her alone to settle down and went to the kitchen.

"She seems nice, dontcha think?" Quentin inquired, looking up at me. I nodded real quickly.

She seemed like she could become friends with me, but you never know. The odds can turn. (A/N may the odds be ever in your favor...sike! not!)

(A/N okay so this chapter is really short as well! I'm so sorry, I really need to get back into the writing grind! .-. Well, nonetheless, I hope you all enjoyed!!)