~ANNA'S P.O.V.~ "Gah, Mom, do I have to?! We've transferred a million times already!" I said. "Anna, you know it's for the best. I promise it's the last time we'll transfer schools. Please. Your father and I are already working hard," Mom said. "Pft... Fine." "Great. Start packing, Anna," Mom said. I walked upstairs to the room I had just gotten used to. I groaned and went to my bedroom. My sister was a fish that grew legs. Awkward. We're best friends, though. "Dorothy!" I said. "Yeah, what?" she said, fixing the bow that rested on her pink fish head. "Mom said we're moving again," I said angrily. "Whaaaaaat?!" she said. "Yeah. I just got used to this place," I said, picking up her fish bowl that said, 'Delicate' on it. Dorothy sighed and took the fish bowl that was in my arms. "I can't believe it. The only thing good about moving is moving away from the bullies." "Yeah," I agreed. "That's the only thing good... We have to start packing now." Dorothy groaned and went to the closet to get her orange suitcase. I got my almost black dark grey suitcase. The same color of my fur. I looked almost exactly like my father. He is dark grey hedgehog with a tan mussel and he is very creative and protective. Just like me. When we were done, we rushed downstairs. "Mom! We're ready!" I yelled. "Okay, come on! It takes a while to get there, so let's get moving!" ~1 HOUR LATER~ "Are we almost there?" I asked for the billionth time. "ENOUGH, ANNA! You'll know when we get there. Oh, what do you know? We're here. The City of Elmore," Mom said. I groaned and slumped in my chair. "What school are we going to anyway?" I asked. "Elmore Junior High." "Isn't junior high the same thing as middle school?" Dorothy asked. Mom groaned, "Yes. Now will you be quiet?" "Calm down, Stacy. They're just interested," Dad said. "Okay, okay, Carl. They just keep distracting me KEEP YOUR EYES IN YOUR HEAD!" Mom screamed at the car in front of us. The car finally sped up and we turned onto the street we were staying.