New story guys!

This is written with the help of my two best buddies, Anissa and Emi :)

Alex is Emi, Leah is Anissa and Rachel is myself.

I hope you guys like this... it's new and improved :P I thought i was time for a bit of a change :D

BTW GUYS... I RELIZE THAT MOVIE FANFICTIONS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE IN THIRD PERSON... BUT I RATHER IT IN FIRST, HENCE THE 'POV'S

We'll Never Be Like Them

Summery: Three girls. Three powers. The Daughters of Ipswich.

A few things you should know about Leah, Rachel and Alex... they are the daughters of Ipswich. Non-existence. Off the map. "We were a secret family, hidden from the sons for years on end. Even to this day, the sons had no idea who we were. Or that we even existed. Unlike the sons, every bit of magic we did, didn't take our life away. We could use it as much as we wanted, even when we ascended."

"That was the difference about us three. Rachel was always determined to use her powers to her advantage, doing the stupid with them. Alex was more conservative, but still, usually with better aim than damage like Rach. Me on the other hand; I didn't use mine too much. Usually only if I was falling down a case of stairs or my car wouldn't start. The times when I was in need."

Alex's POV

I wrapped a towel around myself in the steamy girl's change room. I turned around the corner and slipped down the hall, passing other girls, mumbling to myself about their cheerleader physiques. I ran my fingers through my wet hair and joined my two best friends as they were changing.

Leah, a very tall, dark skinned girl was pulling her sock off of her foot with great difficulty. She insulted it many times and I snorted; that was my Leah.

Rachel was in her underwear and drying her red hair and laughing at Leah. I sighed, "Sup guys?"

Rachel sighed, flipping her hair up, "Don't you love it when days end with sport?"

Leah made an irritated noise and kicked her socks away from herself, standing up and peeling off her sports shirt, "Not really... But hey,"

"You get to see all the guys in shorts and tight shirts." I finished her sentence.

She paused and then grinned at me, "Nice."

Rachel kicked my butt, moving me over and reaching into her locker. I slipped into my jeans, dropping the towel to my ankles and searching for my bra.

Just as I spotted the lace under the seat, there was a huge bang and a gush of cold air. I snapped my head around, Rachel gasping and Leah grabbing onto the door of her locker, shocked.

A tall boy with bleach-colour-blonde hair and bright blue eyes grinned around the room. A taller boy stood behind him, his brown hair wet and curling. Blondie spoke first with a smirk, "Well hell... this isn't the little boy's room."

I was horrified and rooted to the spot. Blondie's eyes flicked to me quickly as a flame and Leah threw a towel at me. I came back to earth and wrapped the towel around myself quickly. I looked over my shoulder at Rachel, she bit her lip, grinning at me and then slowly wrapping herself in a towel too. She yelled over my shoulder, "Hey guys... you lost?"

The brunette grinned at us and then they both jumped as an even taller boy with dark hair and eyes slammed the door open, "Damn it, Tyler! Reid! This is the third time this week!"

I watched as Blondie smirked at me and then turned to the tall boy, "Forget..." He pushed passed him out the door. The brunette chuckled, walking out and then glancing over his shoulder at the girls in the other direction.

The tall boy had his eyes to the floor, waiting for the two to leave. Then he said nervously, his eyes still glued to the tiles, "Sorry girls."

When he left, I turned and giggled. Rachel grabbed my hand laughing with me as Leah breathed out and put a hand on her hip, "Well... that was awkward."

"That was awesome!" Rachel snickered.

I laughed, "Did you see the blonde one?"

"Could I not?!" Rachel rolled her eyes, dressing.

"Cute huh?" I wrinkled my nose, pulling on my bra and shirt.

"Oh dear," Leah sighed, "You should watch out for those guys."

I frowned at her, "What?"

Rachel rolled her eyes, "Quincy doesn't approve."

Leah slapped Rachel's arms with her towel, "I do not, not approve!"

She raised an eyebrow, "Honestly?"

"Well..." Leah looked away, rummaging in her locker.

"Go on." I smirked, pulling on my band tee.

Leah turned to me and then folded her arms, "You remember that group of boys in high school, don't you? I mean... c'mon..."

Rachel shook her head, "Nope..."

Leah picked up our towels and walked over, dumping them into the basket at the end of the hall. She called up to us, "They're the badasses of town."

"Got that much..." I mumbled, packing my stuff in my backpack. Rachel chuckled at me and continued with her stuff.

The bell rang for the end of school and Leah had texted me to meet at her car. I jumped enthusiastically down the steps at the front of the college. I had my iPod earphones in which made the ball scare me even more that it usually would have. It felt like a rock hitting my thigh and I jumped, yelling nonsense and rubbing my hip. I bent down and picked up the ball, clearly a baseball ball.

I frowned and then squinted out into the field next to the college. Four strong figures were spread out on it, one of them running to me. Blondie.

"Hey, uhh, that's ours." He went to reach out and I pulled the ball back, away from his grasp. He gave me a bemused smile and then I smirked.

"It's you..."

He then reflected my smirk, his eyes flicking down to my chest, "And you."

I looked at the ball in my hands, twirling it in my palm and then steadily handing it to him. He swept it up and then threw it into the air a few times before turning and launching it into the air, back to the other boys. He looked over his shoulder at me and grinned, before jogging off to the field.

I looked around spotting Leah and Rachel in the parking lot; I ran to them and threw my bag in the back of her car. Leah turned up the radio and shoved her keys into the ignition. I put my arms on the backs of their seats, leaning forwards between the two of them. "C'mon! I wanna watch the rest of Friends that I taped!"

Rachel frowned, "Dude! You've seen them all." I gave her a so-look. She rolled her eyes, "Five times!"

"I wanna watch it again!" I whined.

Rachel then nudged my shoulder, "Wait, wait, wait... Look."

All three of our heads turned around and we grinned as the boys were walking, more like dawdling -as boys do-, down to the parking lot.

Leah went to start the car when Rachel slapped her hand, "No! Watch..." She looked up at the boys and a slow smirk came over her face. Her eyes flamed up into the black that our eyes transformed into when we wanted to play a little black magic.

"What are you doing?" Leah rolled her eyes.

"Hold on, Quincy..." Rachel smirked and the engine in her car spluttered and died.

"Hey!" She hissed.

Rachel's eyes turned normal and she wiggled her eyebrows at Leah before standing up in the car, "HEY!" she yelled to the boys. All over them looked over in our direction and I beamed when Blondie laughed and pointed. "Mind giving us a hand?"

"Or both..." I muttered, smirking and climbing into the front with Leah.

"Shit..." The brunette breathed, looking Leah's Mercury Comet. "Is that what I think it is?"

Leah looked at Rachel, who nodded her on and then turned back to him grinning, "Uhh yeah... 1964 Mercury Comet." She stroked the seat, "Cherry red interior."

He leaned against her car door, "I like your taste."

Blondie went to open the bonnet, "Let me take a look." I had to bite my tongue.

"I'll do it." Another guy put his arm out, his dirty blonde hair layered down his neck.

"Pogue..." Blondie growled lowly.

Rachel grabbed my hand and we slipped out of the car. She went over to Blondie and grinned up, "So you get lost often?"

He was looking at me and I felt my neck get hot. I glanced at Rachel who was flicking her eyes between the two of us. She slowly stepped back until she was back near the car.

I laughed, "So..."

"What's your name?" Blondie put his hands in his pockets, standing rather close to me.

I smiled, "Alexandra... People call me Alex."

He put a hand out, "Name's Reid."

"Cool." I slapped his hand for a high-five and put my hair behind my ears. "So like... You're the sons of Ipswich, huh?"

He laughed, "Uhh... yeah."

I nodded, walking back and sitting on the back of Leah's car, running my finger over the glossy black.

He looked at the others, "Who are your friends?"

I bit my lip, "That's Rachel Faxon, the one with the red hair. And Leah Quincy... mostly known as Quincy around here though."

He nodded, "Awesome... So like, you live on campus?"

"Yeah... And you?"

"Tyler and I do." He looked away from us.

I waited, "Who's that?"

"The one chatting up your mate there," He nodded to Leah.

I snorted, "C'hea..."

"Hey! Car's working, get your ass here..." Rachel grinned, waving a hand at me.

I stuck my tongue out at her and then slapped Reid's arm and jumped into the back of the car. Leah started it and then someone yelled out. She stomped on the break, "What in the name of bananas!"

We looked over our shoulders. Pogue jogged over to the side of the car, leaning on it, "There's a party tonight at Nicky's bar.."

I glanced over his shoulder to see the rest of the guys, arms folded and muttering to each other.

"Yeah, we know about it." Rachel said.

"You all wanna go with us?"

Leah beamed, "Oh parties! They're fun!"

Rachel nodded, "Yeah... That'd be cool."

I locked eyes with Reid and then quickly turned back to Pogue. "We'll go."

"Cool." He grinned, patting the car and stepping back. Leah drove us to the other side of campus. Our school campus was split; one side was the school, whereas half an hour down the road was the other side, where everyone stayed. We blasted music and sung at the top of our voices until we rolled into the parking lot. Leah parked her car beside Rachel's huge Hummer, and we all stumbled out of the car and up to our rooms.

Rachel flopped on her bed whilst I changed into my ratty jeans and put away my books. Leah piled up her things on her desk, clearing it of papers and junk.

Rachel and I stared at her, "You neat freak."

I kicked my ratty shoes off and put on another pair of Converses. Rachel went through her bag and threw a pen at me. I caught it, "What's this for?"

"Well..." Rachel grinned, sitting up, "Most likely, Reid's gonna ask you out tonight."

I blinked, "What?"

She shrugged, "You need a pen for the personal information."

Leah snorted and said sarcastically, "Nice plan, guys."

"Just predicting your future." Rachel shrugged.

I nodded, "Thanks... What's next, palm reading?"

"Oh I could do that!" She gasped, "Gimmie your hand!"

"No." I gave her a lame look before tying my hair into two pigtails.

"Kay!" Rachel got up and changed, Leah stumbling around the room to find her clothes. When it was dark we slid down the hall. Literally.

I took off my shoes and handed them to Leah; I ran and slid along the floor, my arms out. "I'm flying Rach! Look at me!"

She glided next to me, her shoes in her hand. She tripped and slammed into the wall, hitting her arm, "Ow! Tingly arm!"

Leah was laughing her head off, pushing my shoes back into my arms. She started jumping down the hall. We were all laughing when I bumped into Leah who had hit into Tyler. He was looking down at us.

"Sup?" I breathed through a laugh.

"Nothing much, uh, you ready?"

Pogue leaned in, his arm on Tyler's shoulder, "You ladies coming?"

"Course!" I yelled, pushing my way through the two and out into the cold air.

In my mad rush to get to that cute Blondie, I tripped over my own feet and fell gracefully down the steps leading out from the dorms. A pretty guy with shortish dark hair and toffee colored skin reached over and helped me up, coughing to cover his laugh.

"Hey Klutz, I'm Caleb. I'm a friend of theirs", he said while pointing to the boys.

"Oh, okay. Hey, Caleb!" I said brightly, "I'm Alex, friend of those guys." I pointed to Leah and Rachel on the steps and waited for them to reach us before introducing Caleb to them and clapping my hands before saying, "So how are we getting to Nicky's?"

"I'm driving!" Tyler shoved his hand in the air.

"I call shotgun!" Leah imitated his actions. They glanced at each other and smiled sheepishly.

"Wait- my car has five seats. We'll be nice and tight." Said Tyler, winking.

We ended up with Tyler and Leah in the front, Rachel squished between Caleb and Pogue, and me sitting at Reid's feet, my legs stretched out on the floor of the car.

We rode for the first five minutes in total silence, not knowing what to say to the new-found strangers.

Pogue shook his knee violently and burst out, "Okay! Somebody say something!"

Rachel smiled and turned to Caleb, "So when did you last get laid?"

Reid burst out laughing, spraying me lightly with spit.

"Gross, dude." I said, wiping my face.

"Oh, sorry." he said, smiling, helping me wipe my face too. I bit his finger, making him exclaim and glare at me.

Leah turned around in her seat, "Where's the weirdest place you ever did it in?" she paused, "Or on." She chuckled.

I thrust my hand in the air and yelled, "Oh, me! Pick me!" They all looked lamely at me. "Sorry for being a liiiiittle over-enthusiastic, but that was one hell of a night." I nodded at them all, my eyebrows raised.

Pogue nudged my knee with his foot, "So where was it?"

I felt Reid's eyes stare at me expectantly. "Pool table." I said triumphantly.

They all burst out laughing, all except for Tyler, who said, "Aww, man. That beats mine!"

"Where was yours?" I asked over the laughter.

He blushed and looked at me through the rear view mirror, "...library's bathroom."

Caleb slapped his knee and looked at Tyler through teary eyes, "What were you doing in a library?!"

"I needed to pee!" He yelled defensively.

Leah bounced in her seat, "I think I need to pee now!" she laughed.

"Ooh, ooh!" Squealed Rachel, "I know mine!" We all turned out attention to her, "Well I set up and pack up for gigs at this bar a little outta town, and... well, the guitarist and me had a looooot of fun packing up those amps!" She shimmied her hips.

Pogue side glanced at her incredulously, and cleared his throat, "Well mine's the backseat of a Jaguar." he said proudly, "Sexiest car in the world!"

"Nuh uh!" Yelled Leah, "Mustangs! For sure!"

"No way!" Answered Tyler, "Hummers!"

"Jeeps!" Rach and I shouted in unison.

"So where's your weirdest place, Leah?" Asked Tyler, taking his eyes off the road to look at her.

"HAHA!" I scoffed, "Leah's innocent and conservative, she won't tell you!"

She stuck her tongue out at me.

"Hey what about Caleb?" Asked Rachel.

Pogue snorted, "Nononono, Caleb's a hoooooopeless romantic! He wouldn't ever nail a chick in a vaguely adventurous place. He's all for the candles and the massage oil and the incense and the-" he shuddered.

"Aww, really?" Leah smiled.

"Yeah- no way he'd do anything out there. He's too 'sensitive'." Tyler smirked.

Reid smiled crookedly and said matter-of-factly, "Nah, he just ain't got the balls."

Caleb glared at Reid as we all laughed and pointed at himself, "He is sitting right here, and he totally has the balls."

There was a long silence. Tyler cleared his throat, "Um, okay... awkward!"

"Tell me about it." Rachel rolled her eyes.

"We're here!" Leah yelled.

"Jesus!" Tyler exclaimed, "Keep the hands down! Unless you wanna give me a heart attack!"

"Hurry up... I need that bathroom." I said, fumbling with the door handle.