A/N: So many OC stories out there, so I thought, why not? I'm a bored teen girl with nothing better to do. READ IT, and send in your OC's. Enjoy the story!
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I happily threw my bags into the trunk and quickly ran around the car, jumping into my seat. My ten-year-old sister, Amy, was slumping back in her seat. She didn't want to move from our boring town in Idaho to a new town in South Park, Colorado. Her eyes were red and blood shot from crying, and her face was shiny with tears. But I was smiling so big my face was numb. That's one thing about me and my sister: we are complete opposites. I take after my dad, blond hair, brown eyes. Amy took after mom- brown hair, hazel eyes, sassy attitude.
"Aren't you exited, Amy?" I asked sarcastically.
"Yes, Amanda. I'm crying tears of joy." She said back, in that sassy tone of hers. I punched her in the shoulder. She punched me back. I punched her again. We kept punching eachother until Mom yelled at us to quit it. We started the car, and we drove away.
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I woke up the next morning, happy as a clam. (I don't get that saying. Clams aren't happy, are they? To clams even have emotions?) I pulled a Death Note T-shirt and jeans out of my duffel bag and got dressed. I knew this town was going to be great.
I hoped.
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VERRRRRY short chapter. Now, send in your OC's before I punch you.

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Bye!
-Jenny