A/N: Just so you know, the chosen ones were picked randomly using a random number generator and a dice. Oh, and couples for Anubis house (still haven't decided the rest) will be Nina and Fabian, Jerome and Mara, Amber and Alfie, Patricia and Jason, Trudy and Victor (yeah, I know) and Mick and (probably) Joy (or it could be an OC if you want, just message me if your OC would like to go with Mick). Sorry if you don't like the pairings. Also, message me if you have anything you want to happen to your character (like love triangles or something like that).
Anyway, let's begin!
Chapter 1
New Boarders
Isis house.
The building was huge, with moss hanging off of the windowsills and ivy creeping up the walls. Chelsea and Geoff stood, hand in hand, in awe of it.
"We're finally here!" Chelsea whispered excitedly to Geoff, "Isis house. We made it!"
"Yeah," Geoff paused in thought. For a jock, he was pretty smart and thoughtful, "We did."
Chelsea and Geoff had been dating for almost a year now. It had always been their dream to go to Isis House, and now they were living that dream.
"And just think! Living, eating, sleeping here!" Chelsea prodded Geoff lightly, noticing he didn't respond, "We could make so many new friends!"
Geoff perked up at that comment. Sure, he was a little nervous. I mean, it was so big! But he would do anything for Chelsea, even attending a huge boarding school.
Chelsea spotted a girl with dark blue hair chatting to a boy with dirty blond hair and a cheeky grin.
"Hey," she said, going up to them, "I'm Chelsea and this is my boyfriend Geoff."
"Hi," the girl with blue hair responded, "I'm Alex, and this is Greyson, who I just met."
"Hey," Greyson grinned.
"Isn't this house so big?" Chelsea said to Alex.
"Yeah," Alex replied, "It definitely creeped me out when I first saw it."
"Totally."
A sweet looking lady hobbled out of the house.
"Alright, can I have the Isis house residents? Chelsea Blue, Jordan Ericson, Isabela De La Casa, Alex Woods, Geoff Morgan, Nick Cardo, Greyson WayBelle and Zane Sanderson?"
Hearing their names, Chelsea, Alex, Geoff and Greyson went to stand along with four more people, two girls (one with spiky brown hair and the other with curly black hair) and two boys, both with black hair.
"Alright," she said, reading off of a list, "My name is Delia and I will be your house mother. Inside the house is Hector, who basically owns the house. The dorming assignments will be as follows: Chelsea and Alex, Jordan and Isabela, Geoff and Zane and Nick and Greyson. School starts at 8:00 every day. Bedtime is at 10:00 at which time you must be in bed. Hector will, of course, drop a pin, which there is no point in doing, just some tradition. I will be making all your meals, so no need to worry about being hungry. Alright lovelies, come inside and see your rooms."
They trooped inside, murmering about how fun and interesting it was going to be. Little did they know it would only get more interesting. . .
Meanwhile, eight teens were standing outside the equally huge Osiris house. There were four girls, one with red hair and a bubbly smile called Jenna, one had long, curly brown hair, one of them (who was called Breanna) had black hair with a red streak and the last one had dirty blonde hair and was standing with what the others supposed was her boyfriend, who had dark skin and short hair. One of the other boys had a curly afro and was hitting on the one with brown hair, who was called Lisa. Another of the boys had dark spiked blond hair and was called Mikey, and the final boy had brown hair and was looking over at the Isis house boarders, particularly Jordan, who waved at him as she went inside. His name was Mason.
A lady with short blonde hair came out of the house rounded up the boarders. Her name was Mabel. Beside her stood a slightly overweight man with greying hair called Chester.
Mabel addressed the kids and told them the rules and dorming assignments. Breanna and Lisa would be together, Jenna and Anna, Mikey and Eric and Mason and Max.
As they walked into their new home, Mikey had a strange feeling in his stomach. He shook it off and continued into the house, where a new mystery would await. . .
