No P.O.V.
Natalie stared at her tomato sandwich suspiciously. She wasn't crazy or anything, but her eleven year old brother just might be.
Ella rolled her eyes. "Come on, Nat, you've inspected the darn thing thoroughly enough, hurry up and eat it. Or else."
Nat raised an eyebrow. Ella licked her lips and giggled. She took a big bite out of it and looked pointedly at Ella as she chewed.
"Bryan said we've got two new exchange students. Brothers, from Germany." Ella said. "Cool," Natalie smiled.
She was fluent in German and everyone was glad for her to have someone to talk to instead of them.
Bill's P.O.V.
It was my first day at school here, and I was petrified. Tom and I spoke very little English, and I was worried about communication problems.
I was walking down the hall when I stopped in my tracks.
A beautiful red haired girl was sauntering my way, her hips swaying, her chest bouncing slightly, a gentle smile on her lips.
She reached up to move her hair from her eyes, and I almost laughed when I saw all the jelly bracelets on her skinny wrists.
I walked up to her and tried to speak but couldn't. She smiled big. "Hi, I'm Natalie." "Bill." I said in a thick accent.
Natalie's P.O.V.
Bill was tall, and skinny as all get out. He had short spiky black hair, pale skin and awesome emo style.
He wore black skinny jeans, a T-shirt that said "Alcatraz Psycho Ward", Vans and an orange jacket along with loads of eyeliner and Hot Topic jewelry.
"So, I have to go to class, but I'll see you later." I said in German. He looked surprised. Ella giggled and rolled her eyes.
I felt silly next to him in my purple and bleach splashed skinny jeans, 'emo love' shirt, red All-Stars and my hair in French braids. Oh well, I thought.
General P.O.V.
Natalie headed to her Language class, Italian, and Bill to Math. No-one had noticed Ella and Tom exchanging glances.