It had been a normal day in the suburbs, the cul-de-sac kids either playing or seeing what new scam the Eds came up with this time, being a movie theater inside Edd's garage. A a diesel truck roaring past carrying a two dirt bikes, a U-Haul trailer behind along with a 1967 Cherry Red Ford Mustang GT following close behind, making their way to a house for sale between Ed and Eddy's house, being a newly built one it was somewhat bigger than the others.Meanwhile at the park a familiar blue haired sat out on her porch watching the roads as she had recently gotten into a fight with her sisters, getting up she decided to take a walk out and to the neighborhood.
Walking through the woods she soon came across the house, the family unloading their belongings a brother and sister looking to be 17 and 14 beginning to unload the bikes off the bed of the truck first, the father stepping outside of the Mustang as he went to open the garage to help out. The brother wearing a Colorado hoodie and wrangler jeans, his hair a bit messy and brown, the sister having bleached hair with blue highlights, wearing a 5.11 red flannel with Multicam style pants and desert boots. Moving the bikes into garage they began to unload the furniture, taking all three to carry the couch in through the front door followed by a coffee table next. Watching, Marie stood near the driveway, the license plate reading that they were from Tennessee despite the brother hanging up a Colorado flag as the younger one began to unload a few rifle bags and put them in the garage
"Hey now Jennifer, watch out with those ARs, I dunno if we unloaded the mags fully on em so just make sure ya set em down easy."
The father called out to her, shrugging as she unzipped the bags opening them up before taking the each of their own rifles out setting them on a work bench, mainly working in the garage to get everything in before moving to the inside. The daughter finally noticing the blue haired girl as she walked down the driveway.
"Y'know where I come from, neighbors usually introduce themselves and not just stand there. Names Jennifer Noel, some call me outlaw, sometimes Jen...I dunno just by any of those I guess." She smiled holding out her hand for a shake, having a mix of a southern and midwestern accent. "Well nice to meet ya I guess, names Marie, Marie Kanker, so...that brother of yours, he single?"
"Who Ryan? Nah girl, someone already beat ya to it. Sides good luck trying to pry him and his woman apart, they're stuck like glue." Jennifer shook her head as the brother began to move his boxes in. Both of them talking as Jennifer began to take her boxes in and upstairs, Marie following behind deciding to help out.
"So like where you guys from anyways? Your plates say Tennessee but you guys got a Colorado flag in your garage. Haven't met your mother either." Marie asked as she set down a clothes box near the closet, Jennifer dragging a dresser drawer in with her dad.
"We were originally from Colorado Springs, Colorado. Then dad's job said he had to transfer to Tennessee, Nashville to be exact but we lived in Cheatham County since it was cheaper and less crowded, y'know standard military brat life. And mom? Well she ah had a bit of a work related accident, she was a sheriff's deputy back in Colorado, didn't come home till we had the news broken to us...anyways ya want some dip?" She shrugged, holding up a can of Copenhagen mint before packing a lip, both of them going out to talk more. Sharing life stories they walked around to the construction site to hang out, lounging on the cement pipes
A/N: Sorry if it seems like the chapters going nowhere or too slow, my first story posted onto here but I'm open comments, suggestions, etc