Fabian's POV
Nina and I walked to Anubis House after school. Mara was staying back for extra classes (even thought she didn't need any), Patricia and Amber were a few feet behind us, Mick had sports practice and Jerome and Alfie were probably pranking someone. We opened the door to hear Trudy talking to someone.
Patricia and Amber appeared behind us. "Who's Trudy talking to?" I heard Mara ask.
"We don't know," Nina replied.
"Well, go find out, then!" I could almost imagine Patricia rolling her eyes as she pushed past me into the living hall.
We weren't sure if we were supposed to be seeing this, so we poked our heads inside heads inside the living room and tried to keep quiet.
Inside were four girls. All, I guessed, were the same age, and way younger than us. Their backs were to us, but Trudy spotted us and waved us in.
"Kids!" she smiled to us. "These are new students who will be joining this house for the term. Their Asian."
I heard Patricia groan slightly.
"How are they all gonna fit in?" Amber questioned.
"Well, while you guys were at school today, some builders came over and enlarged all the girls' rooms into one huge room. The girls will all be staying in the same room from now," Trudy explained.
"Oookay," Nina said.
"Alright, I'm gonna go get their luggage, you guys be good and introduce yourselves, okay?" Trudy left the room.
We faced the students.
Nina's POV
The first girl was an absolute shocker. She was pink. Everywhere. The only part that wasn't pink was her fair skin and long dirty blonde brown hair which was pulled back into a messy pontail with a scrunchie. She wore a pink tee, pink jeans, pink diamond earrings and pink sandals. She practically glowed with an pink aura.
The one standing next to her, though, was a slight improvement. She wore her short dark brown hair in a neat ponytail. She was dressed in a pink skirt and a white shirt.
The third was the exact opposite of the first. She was a slim goth. Black leather jacket, black shirt, jeans, black boots, silver charm bracelet and a pendant on her neck that was hidden. She was tan, with blackish dark brown hair that was pulled back into a ponytail with a black clip. She looked exactly like Patricia's type.
The last girl was the tallest of all, with curly dark hair. She wore pastels, which was a relief. Someone who was actually normal.
"Well," Patricia broke the silence, "You guys gonna stand there or what?"
More silence.
Way to go, Patricia.
"Well," Jerome and Alfie appeared. "Who are they?"
We explained the situation to them.
"Oh," Alfie said. "Hi, then!"
Three of the girls laughed, but the tan one just rolled her eyes at Alfie's immature behavior and made her way to the couch. As she walked past Jerome, he stuck out his foot and tripped her.