The Hamilton household
June 2, 2008 6:30 pm Eastern time
Sierra Hamilton's arrival
Sierra Hamilton stepped into her, what some people described as a Lord of the Ring style Stone cottage, but what she described as home. The scent of cinnemon apple pie was all around her as she stepped into her ultra-modern kitchen. "Mom must have baked something for my arrival" Sierra thought as she dropped her Louis Vuitton suitcase to the ground. It sure felt great to be home after a whole school year away at the prestigous Pacific Palm Academy in Los Angeles, Calfornia though she would miss the sun, surf, and the ultra toned guys. All of sudden a wave of Dolce & Gobana perfume rushed up her nostrils as she was grabbed by a pale bony hand. "Sierra!, my little darling did you arrive home safely? was their trouble at the airport? how was your last day of school?" the barrage of questions was intense, but Sierra had been ready for it the moment she had stepped through the door. With poise and purpose she answered each question "obviously everything was fine, I'm here aren't I?, they didn't lose my luggage, and school was fine," "thats good." her mother replied, a bit taken aback.
After the intense Q&A with her mother Sierra was ready to go to sleep, but she still had to greet Skye and her father. Within moments of this thought she heard heavy footsteps on the staircase and all of a sudden she collided with Skye- her sister- and a complete copy of her in every way. They both had the same buttery blonde waves, brilliant, never-needed braces smile, Tiffany box blue eyes, and most important they were natural born alphas. As Sierra, Skye, and their mother sat down to discuss and eat apple pie their maid swooped in and removed the suitcase from the kitchen. Over the meal Sierra learned several things. First, that their father would be spending all night at the office so she wouldn't see him until morning. Second, that she would be spending the smmer at Harrington Beach in California at their Luxury condo. Third, was the most shocking of all ...
Next year she wouldn't be flying back to Pacific Palm Academy ...
She would be spending her 8th grade year at newly formed BOCD at their new boarding school ...
