So, hey... I've been gone for a really long while and I'm really sorry... I haven't got the time to rewrite all chapters but I'm gonna put up the one's I'm done with. If you've gone to my profile, you'll know however this rewrite thing is gonna work. Old chapter at the top and new one at the bottom. Okay then, now here's the old chapter...
Disclaimer: I don't own all this shiz...
THE OLD CHAPTER!
CHAPTER 1
Patricia's POV
I'm Patricia Williamson, as you know, my dad is one of the richest man alive. Everyone knows him. I'm moving in to America from England for school, boarding school because of my dad. I've been expelled from my old boarding school for doing pranks and stuff. My dad thinks that America will change me. And I'll show him he's wrong. First day of school, I just saw the school and it has the writing BORING all over it.
I walked over to the list to check where I'm staying, ANUBIS HOUSE. As soon as I found the house I checked for my room which is upstairs. Looks like I have two roommates, a girl named Mara Jaffray and another girl who dragged me into this school. My best friend, Joy Mercer .I tidied up and unpacked this morning when I reached my room. After unpacking, I directly went to school after letting the house mom and housekeeper know about my existence at this school. They told me about having to go to bed by ten and all of those stupid rules I don't care about. By the way, did I tell you that the housekeeper is creepy and has weird and creepy facial hair -a lot of them, apparently-, his name's Victor. The house mom's name was Trudy, by the way… She's really nice.
Eddie's POV
Our class was free this morning, since the teacher on duty of watching our class didn't come in this morning. Jerome and I were talking when our principal-who was also my dad, but no one knew of course-, Mr. Sweet came in and hushed the whole class.
"May I have your attention please." he said. Everyone hushed and paid attention. This better be important.
"Thank you. Students, you have a new student in your class today." He continued. I heard whispers everywhere.
"You may come in" Mr. Sweet said to the person outside. When she came in, every single boy drooled over her with jaws dropped, and girls filled with jealousy. I mean, she's really hot and of course, pretty.
"Students, this is Patricia Williamson. She just moved from England." He said to us. Wow.
"Patricia, you may sit with Eddie Miller and Jerome Clarke, over there. They will help show you around." He said pointing at our seat. She rolled her eyes and walked over to us.
"Move."She said. She sat between me and Jerry. Mr. Sweet walked out of the classroom. Right after that, the bell rung and we started the stupid lesson.
Jerome's POV
Eddie says that we are the luckiest guys in the whole school. We get to sit next to the new hottest girl ever. In the middle of class, the teacher called for a stupid assembly. We all gathered at the school hall. We were told to by Mr. Sweet told us to show her around, guide her and "stuff". We haven't talked… at all. I think she's avoiding eye contact and speaking to us as much as possible. It's whether she's too shy, which seems impossible, or she's doing it on purpose because she seems to hate everyone she sees.
Anyways back to real life… The three of us walked to the school hall together. And the new girl over here ignored us completely and just walked in the middle of us with a look that said to everyone who looked at her "Look away or I'll hurt you." We – by we I mean Eddie and I- looked for a seat quickly or we'll have to stand up for the rest of the stupid assembly.
We looked around and found nothing. When were looking around, she was gone. We looked around for her. We stopped when we heard her whistle to us, we found her already sitting down on one of the best chairs there are. And there was one chair on her right and one chair on her left. I sat on her right and Eddie sat on her left. We both looked at her as if she was not human. I widened my eyes to ask Eddie something. He just shrugged and we leaned back down on the chair. She looked at us as if we were crazy when we looked at her again, wondering…
"What are you staring at?" She said with an "attitude".
"How did you get this seat?" We both asked at the same time.
"I have my ways."She said, and the assembly started. Stupid.
Patricia's POV
I was standing there behind the two blondes who were looking for a seat when a hand tapped my shoulder twice. I turned and found a guy with a couple of his guy friends. I raised my eyebrows.
"Looking for a seat?" He asked. Idiots, obviously…
"Technically, yeah."
"Where're your assigned buddies, or helpers, or whatever they call it?"
"Looking for a seat. There."
"The blondies?"
"Yeah…"
"Here, just sit there… and call them."
"Okay, thanks." I said, then walked away to the place he pointed.
I sat there and whistled to the blondes and they walked towards me. Skinny tall blonde on my right and normal-sized blonde on my left. They started looking at each other then to me then to each other again. They looked at me as if I was not human. Skinny blonde widened his eyes to normal-sized blonde like he was asking him a question and normal-sized blonde shrugged. I looked at them as if they were crazy.
"What are you staring at?" I said when they were both staring at me.
"How did you get this seat?" The blondes asked at the same time.
"I have my ways."I said. Suddenly, the stupid assembly started.
"GOOD MORNING STUDENTS" The principal said aloud. Everyone answered with a lazy groan. The principal sighed and shook his head. He started saying some predictable boring stuff.
"We are here on this morning because today is the start for our new school year." He said. "There are also a few new students and blablablabla" You know I don't really care about all that shit. It's all so old and boring. I looked to my right, Jerome's sleeping. I look to my left, Eddie's yawning over and over again.
In about five minutes later Eddie fell asleep. I looked at them and shook my head, they were sleeping like babies. I tapped on skinny blonde's shoulder. He didn't wake up at all. I did the same thing to normal-sized blonde and the same thing happened.
In around thirty minutes, the assembly was over. I got up and woke Eddie up by shaking his shoulder, it didn't work. After many attempts of waking those two doofus' up. I'm oficially pissed. Since the room was empty. I thought it might be a good time to try... Ah, nevermind, I'll just do it.I got my IPod and headset out. I plugged in each one of them to one of their ears. Right side to Jerome, left side to Eddie and played the loudest song I have in the loudest volume.
"OY!" They both woke up in shock and yelled. I shook my head seeing them.
"Hey! That was so un- cool, Trixie." Eddie said rubbing his ear and so did Jerome.
"Okay, one, don't call me that, and two, it's your fault you didn't wake up. I've tried waking you two like twenty times." I said.
"Oh…" Eddie said. I rolled my eyes, then we then walked out of the hall.
"Where's everyone else?" Jerome asked.
"Everyone's already left, duh…" I said.
"Huh? How? I thought there was school today…"He said again. I gave him a look.
"Oh yeah… I just remembered." He said again. Idiots…
"Which house are you in?" Eddie asked me.
"Anubis House." I said.
"Oh, us too." Eddie said. We walked back to Anubis House together. When we reached the house, the house mom whom I met before, Trudy welcomed us. She called everyone to the living room of the house to introduce me. Joy came down first.
"Tweetle dee…"She said to Eddie. He rolled his eyes.
"Tweetle dumb…"She said to Jerome while passing them. He also rolled his eyes.
"TRIXIEEE! I missed you so much!" She squealed. , then she hugged me with one of her I-miss-you-so-much-I'm-gonna-squeeze-your-lungs-out hugs. Eddie and Jerome were looking at both of us like the idiots they are. I tapped her shoulder quickly and hardly, giving a sign that I can't breathe.
"Oh…sorry Trish." She said. The two blondes still looking at us confused.
"You two know each other?" Jerome asked.
"Duh…" Joy and I said at the same time. We sat on the couch together waiting for everyone else. In five minutes, Trudy came back with the rest of the Anubis House residents. And of course the thing that sucked the most of being new… SELF - INTRODUCTION. Once everyone has gathered in the living room, Trudy introduced me. Well that's great.
"Dearies, this is Patricia Williamson. She has just arrived from England." People started introducing their selves to me. There were a couple of heys and hellos. My roomates are Joy, and a short raven-haired girl called Mara. The rest of the girls are a blonde-haired, pink-obssesed girl named Amber and a dirty blonde-haired, smart girl called Nina.
The boys are the two blondies, an African-American -I think- jokester called Alfie, and a dark-haired, book-loving nerd, who can -surprisingly- play a guitar, named Fabian. We all started a normal, old, boring conversation. Questions like "Where did you go to school before?", "Why did you move to America?", "What classes are you in?", "Who are you rooming with?" and more were asked to me. Stupid predictable questions that annoys the hell out of me.
Finally, Trudy called us for lunch. Thank God, I'm tired of answering their stupid questions. After lunch, Joy and the other girls took me upstairs to Joy, Mara, and my room. There we sat on the floor, talking. Nothing interesting, just stupid, boring, girly lasted for a long time until everyone except for Mara and I left. I ended up listening to Sick Puppies. Ugh, it's so boring. It's even more boring than listening to Joy and Amber talking on and on about nail polish.
So, now that's done... We're moving on to the rewritten chapter that makes more sense to me; okay...
Patricia's POV
I'm Patricia Williamson, as you know, my dad is one of the richest man alive, I don't know how he became it though. Considering he never tells us, all I was told is that his work was none of my business and he started from 'the very bottom'. He pretty much ignores me, my twin; Piper and my mom. We're not exactly the type of family who knows each other inside out. Nope, we're very far from that. Way far. Too far from that to be healthy, even.
I used to live in England but, somehow ended up here; America. No, we're not moving and no, Piper isn't here. Neither is my mom, or dad. Or any of my relatives for that matter. I'm being shipped off to America for my pranks and stuff. Me and my group of friends' harmless pranks. Okay, maybe not that harmless. We may have blown up a few classrooms, stink-bombed the teacher's lounge, set a confetti bomb in our homeroom teacher's drawer, and many others that involves more bombs. Big whoop, they're just bombs. They're not even that dangerous…
Okay, my friends may be a little of a pyromaniac. Who am I kidding, they're obsessed. And somehow, they got me roped into all of this. Of course, Piper's a goody-two shoes; therefore, she isn't shipped off to an overseas boarding school.
The cab pulled up to Hogwarts. I thought schools like this only exist in movies and England. Guess I was wrong. I gotta say that the school was gigantic. Huge. The driver unlocked the door and stepped out to take my luggage. He gave the 'follow me' sign and led me to one of the houses. Which I'm assuming is Anubis House.
I opened the door and stepped in. The housekeeper, Victor, told me where my room was and all that jazz. I went upstairs to start unpacking. I soon learned that I'll be sharing the room with two other; Mara Jaffray and my best friend who goes here, Joy Mercer. She comes back home for break, she lives next door to me in England. I sighed and placed my luggage on the empty bed and started unpacking. I moved in the start of the semester. A few days late. After unpacking, I plopped down on my bed. Trudy, the other housekeeper (that's not in any way creepy, unlike the other guy), told me that I'll be starting school the day after, so I'll get to get to know people and stuff. Yep, and stuff.
It was noon already, so I figured that the rest of the people living here will be back soon. So I went downstairs and sat on the couch, scrolling through my phone for something to do when a text popped up. It was from Joy.
Hey Trixie! Are you here yet? Where are you? We're sharing the same room! ~Joy
I'm already here, jeez. And I've noticed that Joy. I'm in the living room.
~P
Okay! I'm almost there. Stay right where you are. Do NOT move a single muscle.
~Joy
I didn't reply to her text because she immediately burst through the door, squealing.
"PATRICIA!" She squealed and hugged me in one of those I-miss-you-so-much-that-I-am-going-to-squeeze-your-lungs-out-and-suffocate-you hugs. I tapped her shoulder twice, giving her a sign that I can't breathe.
"Too... Tight. Can't… Breathe… Joy…" I managed to choke out. She immediately let go, apologizing.
"Sorry!" She said the squealed again.
"The last time I saw you, you weren't this loud. I swear, you get louder by the second." I said and she glared.
Soon after Joy's little hug *cough* choke *cough*fest was over, the rest of the Anubis House residents came in. And Trudy trailed after them, motioning for them to sit down.
"Guys, this is Patricia Williamson. She has just arrived from England." People started introducing their selves to me. There were a couple of heys and hellos. My roomates are Joy, and a short raven-haired girl called Mara (as mentioned before). The rest of the girls are a blonde-haired, pink-obssesed girl named Amber and a dirty blonde-haired, smart one called Nina.
The boys are a tall blonde-haired guy named Jerome who loved pranks (man, that's some hair he has going on there… It's so, poof), another blonde named Eddie, not much to say about him, the other blonde who was sport-obsessed; Mick, an African-American -I think- guy called Alfie, who was Jerome's partner in crime, and a dark-haired, book-loving nerd, who can -surprisingly- play a guitar, named Fabian. We all started a normal, old, boring conversation. Questions like "Where did you go to school before?", "Why did you move to America?", "What classes are you in?", "Who are you rooming with?" and more were asked to me. Stupid predictable questions that annoys the hell out of me. I even don't know why, they just do. I guess the hatred is just in my blood…
Trudy called us for lunch and I sighed in relief. Finally. After I finished, the girls dragged me into our room and started to talk about…something. I tuned them out and somehow ended up sprawled across the floor listening to music. Anything to get away from Amber and Joy's argument on which nail polish is better. They all look the same to me.
OKAY! THAT WAS A REWRITTEN VERSION OF CHAPTER ONE! So sorry for not updating in a long time, but I'm back! Hope I still have my readers... Tell me which one you like better and once again, sorry and goodbye
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