Hi, it's Opal Koboi Fowl! A new story! Thank you all who will review. Because you will review, won't you? WON'T YOU!?

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY ARTEMIS FOWL CHARACTERS. Or teenagers by My Chemical Romance or the song Gold by Britt Nicole.

"OPAL! PLEASE!" my brother Kaleb whined. We had moved from our nice home in Boston, to this huge Manor in Ireland. My father had made us move here because our parents had gotten divorced.

He thought it would be good to start fresh! What the Funk!

"FINE!" I said and got up. Kaleb and I were both fifteen and were in high school. I was the smarter twin, but we both were funny and regular teens.

I had the long black hair with a red streak I put in it and the light tan skin. Kaleb had black hair with a blue streak and lighter than mine skin. We both had dark brown eyes.

"Let me finish this book." I said. "Hang on…" I said after about ten minutes of reading.

"Opal, there is a street we can ride our skate boards on." He said. That made me jump up and run outside with Kaleb. We lived right next to some rich people like us named Bowl, or something.

I hoped on my board with Kaleb and we started riding down our street until we came to our neighbor's gate.

We didn't notice the huge man and kid that were at least fifteen standing on the other side watching us. "What the Frond!" I screamed as something hit me hard. A rock. "WHAT THE FROND!" I yelled at Kaleb who was a laughing.

"You need a therapist." He laughed again and I walked over, picking up my board. And then I punched him in the eye.

"Ow!" he yelled and stumbled back. "You're fine." I said and hopped back on my skate board. "Dude, WHATEVER!" HE shouted and got back on his.

"Do you wanna go to the library?" I asked doing a flip on my skate board. "No way." Kaleb laughed. "Okay, then… wanna go dance?" I asked.

"Yeah! Race 'ya!" He yelled and started toward our house. "You're on!" I yelled and stepped back. I ran at top speed to my skate board and jumped on it.

I did a flip in the air and was at my house in no time. "I win!" I laughed evilly. "You win." He sighed and we ran inside, running into my mother.

"'Sup." Kaleb said out of habit. "Okay… well, I am going to sign you up for school at St. Bartleby, its letting girls in now. And be home by six if you are going to the gym. Our new neighbors are coming at seven." My mother walked out the door.

"GYM!" Kaleb and I screamed. We love gyms. We ran back outside and got the directions from mom and left.

Five hours LATER….

I was doing cartwheels and gymnastics stuff while Kaleb was doing push-ups and stuff like that. "What time is it?" I asked. "7:58" Kaleb said and I screamed.

"TIME TO GO!"I yelled and we ran out. When we got there there was a Bentley in the drive way. "SHIT!" I face palmed and pushed Kaleb through the door first. He protested but he was now in the light.

"Kaleb, Opal. There you are." My mother hugged Kaleb and I laughed at his red face. That was because our guests were here and watching. I walked in and my mother was about to hug me, but I put down my skate board and jumped on it, going under her arm.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled. Kaleb was walking toward me, really mad. "What is wrong with you?" he asked. "Many things. Where should I start?" I asked and laughed.

"You are so weird!" Kaleb said in disgust. "I know." I said with pride. "Retard." I said under my breath. "Opal, this is-" I tuned my mother out and nodded when needed.

"I'm smarter than you." Kaleb muttered to me. I kicked him and he said ow. "Oops, did I hurt you?" I asked sarcastically. "No." he narrowed his eyes.

"I dare he to." I laughed as he tried to punch me, but I ducked out of the way. "Dude, you really need to start working out." I joked. "Whatever." He rolled his eyes.

I gave him the bird and told him to funk off. My mom wacked me on the head and Kaleb laughed. I just kicked him again and he stopped.

"Embarrassed yet?" he asked softly. "No." I retorted "-and Artemis and Butler could go with them." I heard the lady say. Wait, Butler? What the heck. Whatever. I looked up and saw a huge man. He looked at me.

"Awesome." I said in a sing song tone. Someone wacked me and I turned to see Kaleb. "What the funk!" I whispered to him.

"No swearing. Have you taken your med yet?" Kaleb asked. "I don't have med for that!" I punched him on the shoulder.

"But you do have it for OCD, anger issues, your weird screaming habit, and-"I covered his mouth. "Shut up." I hissed in his ear and let go when he nodded.

"Good we made an agreement." I flipped my hair. "Whatever." He turned to the window. "Opal, Opal." My mother snapped her fingers.

"Yes?" I turned to her. "Would you take Artemis to the gym and show him around?" my mother asked. "Sure, whatever." I looked at what I guess was Artemis, the boy my age, and nodded at him to follow me.

Kaleb walked up to me and handed me my skate board. I hoped on it with Kaleb and we went slow for the boy and his huge Butler.

"They gonna clean up your looks, with all the lies in the book. To make a citizen out of you, because they sleep with a gun, and keep an eye on your son, so they can watch all the things that you do." Kaleb smiled wickedly. I sighed and started quietly.

"Because the drugs never work, they gonna give ya a smirk. 'Cause they got methods of keepin' you clean. They gonna rip up your heads, your aspirations to shreds, another cog in the murder machine." I rolled my eyes and stopped singing.

"If we sing the next part, we are totally getting grounded." Kaleb shrugged. "Well, I don't want to. Last time I wasn't allowed to go to the gym and work out." I pushed him lightly.

"Turn right." I said to him and we both turned on our skate boards. We had put up a small ramp for our skate boards on this hallway to the gym inside our house.

I didn't like it because it was so big, so we usually went to the one in our neighborhood. "Best flip wins." I said and we built up speed.

Kaleb did a flip, but didn't land right, but kept his balance. "FAIL!" I laughed and was nearing the ramp. The people were behind me, so everything was good.

I went up the small ramp and did a flip and landed. And went right into Kaleb. "Oh crap." I got up and helped him up.

"I'm fine. You?" he asked. "Fine as a Fairy." I said and we both laughed. It was an inside joke for us. My mother had made me dress up as one for Halloween when I was ten and my foot got ran over by a truck.

And guess what, it wasn't broken. You'd have to be there to understand it fully. "Sure." He said and we hopped back on our boards.

We got there in about thirty seconds and I pushed open the doors, steeping hard on my skate board, making it 'jump' up into my hand.

We walked in and Kaleb and I face palmed. We were supposed to make a music video for our fans on YouTube yesterday. "Shit, the music video. We better make it now, before something happens like we get bombed." I said and Kaleb nodded.

"You can work out if you want. There are workout clothes in the closet over there. There are every size." I said to the guests and Kaleb and I ran to the right corner, where our music making happened.

"Let's record this thing." I said and put on the karaoke version of Gold. Kaleb and I got in the glass room. He picked up a guitar to play with the song and I picked up a micro phone.

I put up the camera and hit play. "This is for you people that have been bullied for your problems like me!" I yelled at the camera and started the song.

"You were walking on the moon, now you're feeling low, oh, oh. What they said wasn't true, your beautiful. Sticks and stones break your bones, I know what you're feeling, words like those, wont steal your glow, and you're one in a million." I sang perfectly.

I had been doing this since I was eight, seven years doing this. "This, this is for all the girls, boys all over the world, whatever you've been told, your worth more than gold. So hold your head up high, it's your time to shine, from the inside out it shows, you're worth more than gold." There were already back ground singers doing my voice. I had done that a couple days ago.

I finished the song finally. "Okay, if you liked that, right a comment or subscribe." I said and cut it off. "Finally. No one will kill us for not making that video. Let's upload it." I pulled out a computer out from under the table.

I quickly did and comments piled up really fast. "Awesome." I fist bumped Kaleb. "Let's go check on our guests." He said and I pushed out. I guess Kaleb saw everyone out there before and I had not.

Everyone was staring at me. Shit, now my mom knows we do videos. "Um, What's up?" I smiled. Kaleb stepped out. I punched him and he muttered ow and rubbed his shoulder.

"That was amazing!" The woman I heard was Mrs. Fowl said. I was listening to names but not what they were talking about an hour ago, so, yeah. "Thank you." I elbowed Kaleb. He coughed and said Thank you.

"I think you gave me a bruise." Kaleb narrowed his eyes. "What's it a picture of, duh." I rolled my eyes. "I kinda meant to." I shrugged as he tried to punch me once again. "Fail." I smiled.

"How long have you been doing this? There are over twenty five videos of you singing." My mother must have looked up my name on YouTube.

Oh shit. "Since we were eleven." I lied. "Opal." My mom narrowed her eyes. I fidgeted and averted my eyes. "Okay, nine." I lied again.

"Opal." Her voice wanted an answer. I sighed and looked at her. "Since we were eight." I had an urge to scream Pen suddenly. So I did. "Pen!" I yelled and started laughing with Kaleb.

"Go take your medication. You to Kaleb." My mom pointed to the door. "I hate it anyway. Come on, KK" I grabbed Kaleb's arm and pulled him to the door.

"No, I don't have OCD, really, I don't!" He called to my mom. "Sure you don't." she said sarcastically. "Come on before I knock you out and kill you!" I shouted angrily.

Okay, I admit I do have anger problems. "You need a therapist!" Kaleb yelled as I dragged him to the door. "I already have one." I growled and pressed his pressure point.

He went limp. He was still awake, just couldn't move. I slung him over my shoulder and walked out. I heard someone say, she is strong.

5minutes later….

"TAKE THE MED!" I yelled at my brother. "Fine!" he screamed back but wouldn't touch it. So that's how my mother and neighbors found me holding Kaleb down, forcing him to eat the damn pill.

"Eat it!" I yelled and he finally swallowed as they walked in. I got up with Kaleb. He was red in the face. "Did you choke your brother?" my mom asked.

"If holding his mouth shut while pinching his nose and screaming at him to swallow is chocking, yeah I guess." I shrugged. "You are such a violent child!" Kaleb coughed again.

"I know. I get it from dad." I laughed evilly and punched him on the shoulder. "No, I think you get it from mom." Kaleb nodded. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes.

"What shall we do?" Kaleb asked. "I want to shoot someone." I smiled and nodded. "Okay, I am taking you to a therapist tomorrow." My mother said.

"I'll just make him super mad and he won't want to see me again, or I'll just threaten him with my fists." I shrugged. "You did that to the other therapist. He thought you had bi-polar." Kaleb said.

"And then I knocked him out. I remember him. Dr. Villi." I laughed at the memory.

1 hour later….

"Bye now." My mother waved to our neighbors who were finally leaving. "Kaleb, Go to bed, Opal, I am calling you a therapist. And go to bed." My mother picked up a phone.

I screamed Halloween and walked up stairs with Kaleb. I had only taken five pills, not my sixth for my totally awesome screaming problem.

How did I do? Should I continue or not. Please review. You know you want to, because if you don't Butler and I will hunt you down and make you.

Butler: No I will not.

Me: Please!

Butler: *pulls out a gun* No.

Me: *Backs away with hands up* Okay, big guy.