Ginger Haired Twins

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"Erin, honey wake up."

"Five more minutes."

"Erin sweety, it's time to wake up."

"Five more minutes!"

"Please Erin wakey wakey."

"..."

"Come on, you don't want to be late for your first they of school."

"Fuck school."

"Damnit! Erin wake up!"

"Nooo!"

"You leave me no chose.."

"..."

"..."

"..."

SPLASH!

"YO, WHAT THE HELL!"

"Erin get dressed, and you better be downstairs in ten minutes young lady."

"urghhh."

-'-

I was already in a bad mood and it was only 7:15. To make matters worse the girls uniform had arrived.

How can someone wear this? Someone with a lack of fashion sense.

There was no way in hell I was going to wear this.. this.. I don't even have words to describe the hideous dress before me. So I went with my second option to wear a pair of black skinny jeans, a white tank top and a pair of black and white vans. I left my black hair hang freely behind my back, the ends curled in different directions. I put a light amount of make up on, and checked my self in the mirror one last time before I walked out the door with my bag hung over my shoulders.

"Morning dear." I heard my stepfather greet me.

"Patrick."

I walked passed him, making my way to the kitchen. I grabbed an apple before heading out. My car didn't arrive yet, so I had no choice but to have someone drive me.

Once the car pulled up in front of the school. One word. Pink.

I felt like I was in barbies dream house, just the house was 100 times bigger than the actually size.

"Have a nice day at school miss Erin." James, my driver said to me.

"More like don't kill anyone on your first day of school, miss Erin."

"Yeah, that too." He chucked, than drove off.

I walked to the front of the building, or that's what I hope it was. Two more words. More pink.

I swear I wont be surprise if I found out barbie was actually the designer of this school. I walked down a hall, than another hall, and another. Yup I was lost.

I walked some more till I came across two ginger haired twins. I walked up to them, by the looks on there face they seems shocked. Must be the cloths.

"Hey guys, can you help me to the principles offices?" I asked in perfect Japanese. They looked at each other before the one on the right answered.

"Sure, just follow us."

"Okay thanks." we started walking.

"So what's your names?" I asked the silence was getting a little awkward for me.

"I'm Hikaru," the one on the left said.

"I'm Kaoru," the one on the right said.

"I'm Erin," I said before they could ask.

"Erin? sounds like a boys name," Hikaru commented.

"Yeah well my parents were hoping for a boy."

"Oh."

Silence.

"So, I'm guessing your not from here?" Kaoru asked this time.

"That obvious?"I stared laughing,

"I guess..." both of them said in perfect union.

"I'm from New York, the city that never sleeps."

"Is that true?" Hikaru asked.

"Is what true?" I shot a confused look, even though he was looking straight on, and couldn't see me.

"That the city never sleeps?" I burst out laughing. What a moron...

They both looked back at me and gave me a weird look. 

"Well yes and no. Everyone sleeps, there just somethings that are still opening at night."

"Oh.. why did you laugh?" perfect union.

"The question was funny."

"Well we're here, bye Erin." They started walking away.

"Uh huh."

I knocked on the door. No one answered, I knocked again. Nothing.

"Looking for someone?"

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