Alexa and Kyla Crofton a set of twins whose parents want to move to Japan. Both are 5' 4"

Fen Retzo friend who is rich (6 ft. tall) the "anti-Tamaki"

Therin Burnachelli 6ft. 1 and-a-half inches, A thespian whose family was killed in a bombing during a family reunion. He was at his house, sick, with a babysitter. He was adopted by the Capadona's.

Francesca Capadona: Therin's friend, and then sibling once her parents adopted him. 4' 9", she is the shortest member of the "Anti-Boredom" club.

Rachel Smith: The "maniacal" friend who always appears to only care about the monetary relations of the club, but is actually a very caring individual. 5' 6".

Michael Darthe: Crazy, music obsessed friend who is the life of any party. Stands at 5' 8" and has three guitars, a drum set, messy hair, and a girlfriend named Jaquelline, who goes by Jackie.

Onwards, to the story…

Two identical bodies were lying across from each other on an open lawn. Their hazel colored hair shone in the sunlight as the rays danced across the skies. Sitting up, the twins were in front of each other, eyes showing that neither was going to give up easily. The elder of the two spoke first with an air of authority, stating her points clearly and thoroughly. Her hair reached mid-back and her bangs were parted to the left, blocking the main view of the left eye. Some shorter parts of her bangs were forced to remain on the right side, yet still looking good at the same time. The girl's sunglasses moved as she talked, using hand motions to describe the seriousness of her argument.

"Alex! You've been here just as long as I have! We have friends that we have known since first grade here! How can we just leave them all and go live in Japan? What would they do without us? We could have any future we WANT here!" The elder twin shouted. Alex, the younger twin, stared at her with understanding, a face identical to her sister's.

Inwardly, Alex felt the same about moving as her older sister, but did not want to show it. Her sister, Kyla, sat right across from her, and was able to distinguish any change in facial expression she would make. It was fairly frustrating to say the least. "Kyla, I know how you feel, but we have to move to Japan. For one thing, we promised our parents that we would. Second, we will still keep in touch with all our friends, via Fen and the others from our group. Third, we will be surrounded by people of our social class."

Kyla looked to her sister with an indifferent gaze. She knew that one word would send her younger sister back to her side of the argument, and she would use it now. When would another opportunity in this conversation happen? Most likely, the answer to that question would be never. Slowly, her face lit up in realization.

"Dresses, dear sister." Kyla said with a grin, "We would have to wear dresses."

Alex smirked in response to this tactic. Knowing that her sister would look up the dress code for the school they were going to attend in a few weeks, Alex did what she did best.

She looked up the superintendent's email and mailing address and sent him identical copies of the same message. Since she did this more than a month ago, Alex had already received a letter from the superintendent, answering her question thouroughly.

"You do realize that the uniform is optional." Alex explained, "The dresses would merely make us appear more regal, in a sense." She paused for a moment to look at her older sister. Even still, Kyla looked as though she would flip out even if they set foot outside the small town they live in. Sure, the town is not exactly small, but, when there's less than 100,000 people living in it, it is counted small for the region of Northern Virginia. "And if you'll excuse me, I have plane tickets to organize." Alex stood up from the lawn and began the short walk to the house. This did not last long, however, as she was tackled to the ground by Kyla.

"Why?!" Kyla screamed, pounding her fists onto Alex's stomach. "Why are you so intent on us going to Japan?"

Lightly pushing Kyla's fists off of her stomach, Alex embraced her sister. "Because," Alex responded, "We promised our parents we would." Taking her sister's hand in her own, Alex walked with Kyla into the house.

Tell me what you think of it... Yes? No? Maybe? Tell me what you think and if I should make some more.

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