"Natasja, Dallas! Time to get up for school!"
"Okay mom!" Natasja replied to her mother while her stepsister was still sleeping.
Natasja was a normal teenager: 17 years old, she had blond hair, blue eyes and loved to play music and do art. A year ago she would never have thought that she would live in the states, but that was before her mom had met Mr. Parish. It was a long time since she had a dad-figure in her life, her dad died when she was 7 years old. But aside that she had a new dad, she also gained a new sister, Dallas. She was 13 years old, had brown hair, blue eyes and also loved playing music and does art. She couldn't have wished for a better younger sister. But they weren't that much alike either...
"Hey Dall! Wake up!" The teenager shouted while throwing her pillow to her. Dallas raised her head and glared at her older sister.
"I can't wait until your room is ready. I rise with the moon you know."
"Yeah, and I rise with the sun, deal with it." Natasja smirked. "You need to get up for school."
"Oh right, like that's going to happen." She answered and turned around.
"Oh believe me, it's going to happen. If you're not up by the time I'm back, you'll get a bucket of water over you." The oldest one replied and left the room to get dressed.
All her clothes and stuff were already in her new room, but she still had to wait for her bed to arrive. She went to her closet and opened the doors, grabbed a pair of dark red jeans, a purple top and her favorite jacket. She was in fact a bit nervous that day; it was her first day of school here. After she got dressed she went to the bathroom and grabbed her comb.
"I hope they will like me. I've already had some first schooldays before, but it's always so scary." She talked to herself. "Oh well... Maybe it isn't that bad." She began to comb her hair and made a ponytail. Once she was done she brushed her teeth, washed her face and went to her room again to grab her backpack. She walked toward her window and looked outside.
"It sure is a nice day." She leaned her head on her hands and began to look around. She was looking at the window of her neighbor's house, but there was no moving. A few days back she met a 17 year-old red-haired boy there. It's probably his room too. His name was Phineas Flynn. She was sitting on her small balcony that day sketching a bit when suddenly he greeted her.
"I guess he's already left for school... Oh well, I'll see him tonight." She said and grabbed her backpack. Across the room she finally saw that Dallas was heading to the bathroom.
"Decided to wake up after all?" She teased the younger girl.
"Oh, very funny. I'll see you downstairs." She answered and got ready herself. Natasja giggled a bit and went downstairs to grab some breakfast. She took a place on the table and took some cereals. A few minutes later Dallas was down as well and grabbed a banana.
"So, how are you feeling sis? Ready for your first day at Danville High?" Dallas asked.
"A bit nervous, but okay I guess."
"Yeah, it's pretty ok there, and I'm only a freshman." Dallas and Natasja laughed.
"I'll be a Junior. That means that I'll only have one more year after this one." The blonde girl said.
"Yeah yeah, go on and tease me with it. I know I still have 3 more years to go. Now come on, we need to leave now, it's a 10 minute walk." Dallas finished as she went to the door to put on her shoes, and Natasja did the same. After 10 minutes they arrived at the school.
"Okay Tasja, I'm heading to my class now. You know where you have to be?"
"Yeah don't worry. I'll see you later today!" She replied and waved her goodbye. 'Wow, this place sure is big...' she thought. 'Oh well, here goes.' And she walked into the building.