It was a beautiful and sunny summer day, and I couldn't have felt more tired. Just a few hours I had awaken up to my blaring alarm clock and fell out of bed. Sarah had blasted in my room, knocking the door and causing it to slam into my satan red wall. I groaned as I turned over in the blankets and pillow mess I was in.

Sarah pranced over to where I was laying and pulled the blanket off my head. My own brown eyes were staring up at her green ones. I narrowed my eyes and grumbled.

"You piss me off," I said bluntly. Our black and white collie ran into the room and yapped loudly in my ears.

"UGH!" I screeched. Sarah backed up and held onto our dog around his fluffy neck.

"Don't be mad at Mori! He didn't mean it. . ." Sarah burried her face into a black patch in his back.

"You just better hope I don't kill him before he turns three-" Just at that moment Mori ran out of Sarah's arms and tackled him in the stomach.

"MORI! I'll kill you!" I screamed perparing to grab the dog by the collar but Sarah grabbed him away from my clutch and pushed him behind her.

"Hannah, don't hurt Mori! He- he just wanted to play," she said as she fought running away from my death glare.

"Sarah. Get that thing our of my veiw. Now!" I barked. Sarah tugged Mori out of the room and away from my sight. I sighed. Sarah was such a pain and that dog was just plain annoying.

Just who am I? Well I'm Hannah Oak. Weird name right? Well don't think that I'm some kind of weirdo for having a unusual name. There's plenty of other freaks out there.

And who's Sarah? Sarah is my 'adopted' sister. Not really legal-papers-pen-and-ink adopted but in a way, let's just say I found her on the street starving half-to-death with her puppy Mori and decided on taking her in my home.

And Mori's story? Well Sarah told me that Mori was also wandering the street and she just happened to find him then gave him some meat she'd stolen just a few hours ago. The two have been together ever since.

I have no problems with a dog in my house as long as it was pooty trained and didn't chew up my stuff. Mori is a great companion but the only problem with him is that he doesn't like guys. I joke around with Sarah sometimes and tell her he's just jealous. She just laughs along and pats Mori's head.

We all have a close bond, and I'm not sure just how'd I live without Sarah and Mori. They just seem to balance my life out. And truth be told, their my family.

Yeah, I had no other fmaily really. My mother ran off and left me with my father who's absolutely insane. He's a writer, and what he writes about are his 'studies' about anything really. I mean his last book was about cows and how they're supposed to help our health. I try not to laugh at him sometimes.

I wasn't born the only child though, I have an younger brother. But Mum took him with her. She said it was fair for my father to raise me and for her to raise Luke. Luke hated being with mother because she came home drunk sometimes. I talk to him at times on our cellphones that we got for Christmas a few years ago.

I got up and dressed myself in a cusual outfit for the day. A black frilly shirt with a smooth black skort that had cute red buttons with white swirls on them. I pulled my brown shoulder-length hair back into a ponytail and gave myself a approving smile in the mirror. I was a very lean teenage girl with one of those bright smiles that only people who take care of their teeth extremly well have. After all, I hated when I looked messy and out of order.

I pulled on black socks with red lines running around them on and put on my black shoes. I had to hand it to myself, I looked like I was trying to get a guy to notice me. And I wasn't.

Sarah peeped through the crack in the door. Her head just appearing in my view from where I was standing. I raised an eyebrow at her, obviously I didn't want to be bothered.

"Uh- um, Hannah-chan?" She piked up.

"Yesss?" I said, I unwrinkled my shirt.

"Since today is our first day here, could you please not try to get in a fight today?" She asked, now stepping into my room.

I sighed, "Sarah. It's not like I have no self control." I rolled my eyes,

"But, Hannah! Promise me you'll be good today," she begged as she grabbed my arm and looked up at my with pleading puppy dog eyes, "No fights today, okay?"

"I-I promise, Sarah." I pledged as I put my pinky up for her to lock with her pinky and shake.

When we got down to the kitchen my father walked up to us with a grin on his face. He held out two paper bags with each of our names on either one. "Carrots and rice for Sarah and sushi and chicken for Hannah!" He announced.

I snatched my bag out of his right hand while Sarah politely took hers from his left hand. "AWESOME! Thanks, Dad! Maaaannn I love meat and raw fish!" I exclaimed as I twirled around in a circle with a goofy grin on my face. Sarah gave an embarassed laugh beside me.

"You're welcome my precious Hannah! Don't forget you two are partners and today you'll have to talk to Lord Shinigami at noon," my father said with a chuckle and patted me on the back.

"Come on, Sarah! Don't want to be late, do we?" I said as I grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the door. "`Bye, Dad, Mori! See you all soon."

With that I pulled the door open and raced towards the DWMA. I could hear Mori barking behind us and Sarah protesting of being grabbed and drug off so quickly. I kept giggling the whole way there. Man, did today fell great. Even if it did start out kind of shitty.