I don't own Harvest Moon, I only own my OCs and ideas~

Full Summary:

Jaymie and Aisha Rowan have arrived in Castanet and they don't like the look of things at all. "Rich kids don't belong in such a dump!" Will they get used to living on a farm? Or will they just make their parents take them home? OC x Maya, OC x Gill.

Chapter Zero: Trailer ( No. Seriously. The first chapter is like a movie trailer. /shot )

Note: The first chapter is not written how the story will be written. The trailer version is as if you are there watching it happen. The story will be written like a normal story.

Jaymie and Aisha were top-class kids.

"Aisha, tone it down! Not everyone wants to hear your orchestra practice for their performance at the Queen's Palace!"

"Well, brother, no one likes watching you ogle over every little outfit you design and put on a model for Chanel and Prada. Silence yourself and leave me alone."

"Well then!"

They got everything handed to them on a shining silver platter.

Jaymie and Aisha enter their family's dining room. The room is lit-up golden and filled with long tables covered in the finest white silk. The tables have the finest foods prepared by the finest chefs in the world. Beautiful crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling and the floor is a beautiful milky white, cleaned to perfection. As the two siblings supervise the maids and butlers they notice something.

"Augh, how revolting!" Aisha lifts her fan to cover his face, turning away from the site of two servants blushing as they confess their love to each other.

"Commoners look so funny when they're in love, don't they, sister?" Jaymie chuckles, a smirk evident on his lips. He claps his hands and glares at the two lovebirds, "Shoo! Shoo! I don't want any romance between servants or you're both fired! Out!"

"Oh my, I need a glass of water after seeing something so un-disciplined! It absolutely tires me out to see such behavior in my household." Aisha fans herself with her black and yellow lacy fan that Jaymie has designed and created for her.

"Agreed, Aisha." Jaymie nods and with a snap of his fingers a servant appears with a tray with various bottles of water on it and two glass cups.

"Sparkling, Spring, Purified, or Mineral?" the servant bows carefully.

So what happens when their mom. . .

"Kids guess where you two are going this summer!" a platinum blonde woman whose hair went up to her hips laughed cheerfully, her hands clasped together as her cat-like yellow eyes practically gave away her answer, if it weren't for the fact her children were oblivious.

"Is it France? I've been dying to go back home and visit some fabulous shops! I totally need to update on the French couture~" Jaymie tips his fedora down as he smirks, his sea-blue eyes filled with excitement.

Aisha scowls at her brother and crosses her arms, "France is a dull choice, brother. I believe it's China we're going to this year, we need to study such beautiful culture. And their music! It'd be simply divine to hear."

"Neither!" their mother laughs.

"Rome?" Jaymie blinks.

"Nope!"

"Japan?" Aisha looks confused.

"Nu-uh~"

"Hawaii?" Jaymie gasps.

"No!"

"Britain?" Aisha frowns.

"Wrong!"

"Mother where are we going? !"

. . . sends them farming?

"You're going to a farm on Castanet!" their mother beams at them, giving them a thumbs up.

"What? !" Aisha falls back in shock, fanning herself rapidly after she hits the ground.

"Do farms even exist anymore? I thought they went extinct, like, as soon as the 21st century came in." Jaymie looks shocked but that quickly dissolves.

"Nope, they still exist. You'll be working on one!"

"With servants, right?" Aisha slowly gets up, stumbling as if she were drunk.

Their mother scoffed, "You don't need those! You can do it on your own!"

Cue the two siblings fainting to the ground.

Now they're heading to Castanet. . .

"Ew, a horse cart? ! Where's the limo? I am not getting in that! It's absolutely filthy! Commoner rides, augh! Do you know who we are? !" Jaymie scolds the man taking them to Castanet.

"Yeah, two brats who need to realize they're not all that." The man crosses his arms, glaring at the two.

Aisha takes her fan and slaps the man across the face with it, "How dare you!"

"Goddess bless the parents who had you. . ." the man grumbles.

Where work is done by your own hand. . .

"Ew, mud is on my designer pants! Ew ew ew!" Jaymie cries out, jumping around and waving his hands around in disgust. "Aisha, you water the plants! This is, like, so icky!"

Aisha peeks outside from their house door, "No thank you. I'm trying to wake myself from this nightmare."

And townspeople are not your supply of servants.

"My name is Kathy and I work here at the bar!"

"So are you a personal stripper or something?" Jaymie deadpans. Clearly not interested in what the young blonde has to say.

"No!" Kathy cries out, her face turning a crimson red.

Jaymie shrugs and points at Selena, "Is she the stripper?"

"She looks like one." Aisha says, her eyes showing to everyone she was clearly un-interested.

Selena dances over to Jaymie, drawing circles onto his chest. "I can be your stripper~"

"Ew. No. I was just asking who the stripper is. I don't want one, especially one from a filthy island." Jaymie gently pushes Selena off of him but in the process sees Maya. "Whoa."

Even if they do look like maids.

Aisha walks into Town Hall and looks at Elli, "Oh, were you a maid? You look like one!"

"No. I work here as a secretary." Elli frowns.

Aisha crosses her arms, "Pity. I need a maid while I'm here."

Gill walks over from his desk, "What's going on, Elli?" he turns to see Aisha, "Ah, hello, Miss. . . ? Why are you dressed so. . . ?"

Aisha scowls and fans herself, "I am Aisha Rowan. Youngest composer in history. Pick up a textbook, commoner. Don't dawdle now, go find one!"

"An educated person on this island besides me. . . ?" Gill mumbles, shock written all over his face as he ignores Aisha insult him.

Aisha throws her arms into the air after awhile of Gill being unresponsive. "Oh, you commoners are so deficient!" she shouts as she stomps out of the building.

This Fall. . .

"Aaaaah! Stop chasing me, horsey! My shirt is not your food! Seriously, I designed this for Justin Bieber!" Jaymie cries, running from a brown horse chasing him down for his shirt, which has a bite taken out of it.

"No, those were my sheet music for Swan Lake!" Aisha screams a blood curdling scream as she watches a cow nom on her music sheets slowly as if taunting her.

"I hate this place!" the siblings cry out at the same time.

Farming is in season!

Jaymie Rowan,

Jaymie tips his fedora at Maya who simply turns and walks away.

Aisha Rowan,

Aisha reads a textbook on science as Gill stares at her.

Maya Sidow,

Maya watches Jaymie clutch his stomach in pain after tasting something she made.

Gill Hamilton,

Gill hides his diary behind his back as he screams at Aisha for reading it, his face red.

Angela Jolie,

Angela takes off her sunglasses coolly as Jaymie fanboys over her.

Yuuki Ittoki,

Yuuki laughs with Jaymie as they trade hats for a moment.

Elli Woods,

Elli comforts Aisha as she mourns over her lost music.

Chase Rogers,

Chase nods in triumph as Aisha drags her brother away from Maya.

Luna Gomez,

Luna and Jaymie jump up and down, their hands interlaced as they squeal about having a fashion buddy.

and a bunch of guest stars!

The guest stars grumble as they read their lines, saying things about how much they should be main characters.

"A simple dress!" Jaymie gasps.

"With a musical design!" Aisha smirks.

"Très parfaite!" the siblings laugh.

When you can't come up with a good summary, trailer chapters fix your problem. ;D /shot

- AG

P.S. The last thing Aisha and Jaymie said means 'Very Perfect!' in French.

P.S.S. This makes me want to re-write 'Angela in Wonderland'. Would you guys like it if I did so? If enough people tell me they want it, then I'll do it.