S: well I and my sisters Vivian.1200 and Annie-lemur are writing this together. It's much easier to write with your siblings since you live with them!

Chapter 1: April 18, 2012

Kalie's pov (me)

Before we start you should learn about my family. My name is kalie b. waxtress. I am a girl with bright red hair, and chocolate brown eyes. I usually wear my hair straight and put brown highlights in it. I am what my mother says "a prefect child". I wouldn't describe myself as 'prefect'. There are tons of girls probably better than I am. I have a 4.0 grade average (sometimes… '^_^)

I am popular at school, but not like those snobby higher up girls. I am also the youngest… I am in 11th grade. One more year after this year. Now my sisters are another story…

Vivian

Vivian is a tall girl with light blonde hair, and blue eyes. She is a drama queen. She is always expressed by my friends (and me XD) as a drama queen who always changes her options frequently, and jumps from subject to subject. She can't seem to stay on one subject especially if it's about her or my sister and me. Overall my mom seems to like her the least…

Annie

Annie is my eldest sister. She has strawberry blonde hair, and hazel eyes. Pretty much a mix of both Vivian's and my colors. She is 19 years old and going to college currently like Vivian. She is quieter than us. She always comes home, and locks herself in her room and doesn't come down till dinner. She spends most her time reading Shakespeare or writing stories. My mom suggests getting a pet for her, but so far nothing…

Okay the real start!

It was a sunny afternoon on April 18th of 2012. I am studying to get ready for my upcoming OGT tests coming up next week on April 21. I hear my door to my room open. Speaking of which my room is covered in blue, literally. I have a deep blue bed, light blue alarm clock, ocean blue desk, and a sky blue notebook.

I currently am sitting at my ocean blue desk when the door opens revealing my dad. "Hey I have something new to try" he says to me. The one bad thing about my father is he's a scientist, and always has me test his inventions. Let's see what we have to test this fine day. My dad picks up something from his desk, and turns to me holding a pink glowing liquid in a test tube.

"Guess what kalie; with this new concoction you will be able to understand other languages without going to school!" my dad said excitedly. "Why can't Vivian or Annie do it" I complained. "They're too old for this experiment. It currently is only supposed to work on young minds who are still learning" my dad answered. I sighed and grabbed the test tube from his hands.

I drunk it down in one gulp, and looked to my dad. My dad took me to another room, and there was a guy who looked like he was Danish. He began speaking, and said- "hvilke am Antag er at sige" (*1). "Did you understand him kalie?" my dad asked. I shook my head, and turned to him. "Not a single word" I admitted to my dad. He looked displeased, and looked at his test tube. "Must need some adjustments" he muttered under his breath and went back to his lab.

I decide to go out for some fun.

The city- at night

I walked down the streets of less crowded New York. It's funny when it's as busy as a concert during day, but as silent as a grave at night. I crossed the street at a green light, and heard a rustle come from the trash cans. I looked at them, and picked up the lid of one. Something scurried and hit me in the face. I opened my eyes, and I was on the ground with something black and white standing over me.

I recognized the being to be a penguin with light blue eyes. He seemed pretty short for a regular penguin I have seen in a picture book when I was young. "I'm so sorry" the penguin said. I gasped and backed from him. He stared at me, and stepped forward. "Are you okay miss?" the little penguin asked.

"How are you talking to me?" I asked quite frightened. The penguin seemed startled. "You can understand me?" he asked while raising an eyebrow. "Yes" I answered back to him. "Um this is awkward…" the little penguin said as a blush appeared on him. Oh dear I think I'm in big trouble….

S: so what do you think? Pretty good right?

V: who are you asking?

A: the audience idiot!

(*1)- the Dane is saying- "what am I suppose to say?"