So this is my first chapter of Mirror Image. Just to start out I want to dedicate this story to every single one of the viewers of my last story. Please enjoy and tell me if you want to me to continue.
Disclaimer: I don not own House of Anubis
Chapter 1: Reflection
What do you see when you look in a mirror, reader? Let me guess, your reflection. Well you're partly right. Yes you will see your reflection, but your reflection isn't as simple as you think. It's an exact copy of you. Which is a problem. Your reflection is the only person who knows you more than you know yourself. You may think you know who you are.
Do you think you're smart, kind, brave, selfless,honest, strong willed, optimistic? Well chances are you might be. But what about the things you don't think about
Are you selfish, ignorant, stubborn, deceitful, emotionless, unsympathetic, negative, weak? You might not think about these things but your reflection knows the things about you you don't want to figure out. So I'm going to ask you again, reader, what do you see when you look in a mirror?
I suppose I should get to my story now. Most people start from the beginning, but just to keep you interested I'm going to start from the middle. Just before it all happened.
It was about two weeks into my first semester at my new boarding school in England, I remember sitting in the living room of Anubis House with my best friend and boyfriend Ethan Miller.
"I hate the Pythagorean whatever." Ethan said after ten minutes of working with the same problem.
"It's simple." I said trying to calm him down. He just shook his head.
"I don't see why we have to know this stuff we won't ever use it anywhere but math class."
"We have to know it for the pop-quiz tomorrow."
"Ugh!" I just rolled my eyes at him. Doing homework after school was a activity usually shared by every member of Anubis House. Except for today. Everyone else went to see some sappy love story movie in town. I'm not really into that stuff and I know Ethan isn't either.
Finally overly frustrated Ethan threw his notebook across the room.
"Want to go for a hike?" He offered already getting to his feet. Since I had finished my homework long before he did I followed him out the door and towards the thick forest by the house.
If I hadn't gone with him that day I probably would've had a fairly normal year of school, but I did go with him and I did end up facing an enemy that might drive me down.
Myself.
This chapter is short and I just wasn't sure how to start this story, but it gets better from here. I promise! Please keep reading and review any thoughts or suggestions you have
-Mockingjay