House of Boys

Hello! This is what I call a side project along with How To Train A Meat Head (I am stuck on it). Err… I have been putting Green Day stuff all over my house to annoy my dad.

Disclaimer: I don't own house of Anubis

Nina's POV

When I was accepted into this school, there was one detail I left out to telling my Gran. It was an all boys school. Eventually, she will figure it out, but I am hoping she doesn't.

I told Gran I would be alright and got on the plane. As soon as I got off, I changed into my costume. I had raven black hair, which hung in my eyes. I was lucky that this school doesn't offer swimming, because that would turn out horrible. I put on black converse All-Stars, and some jeans. I didn't have much to choose from, because I had to hide the male clothing from Gran. I chose an Angry Bird shirt that I told her that I gave to my friend Tyler.

"So lad, what is your name?" As soon as I got into the cab, the driver skipped right to the questions. I gulped, not remembering to pick out a name.

"Umm my name is Connor Martin." I made the name up on the spot. Of course I used my real last name, but the first name was just a random name. He nodded and he started to talk to me on the way there.

"So Connor, I take it you are American." The man laughed, I think he mentioned his name was Peter.

"Yeah, I am." I said, sheepishly. He started to ask me what America was like, and if he should go after he retires. I looked at a building thinking to myself, whoa, welcome to Harry Potter land.

He stopped the cab, and I got out. He reached into the back of the car, and grabbed my duffel bag. I took them from him and he asked where I was heading.

"The Anubis house." I looked down at the sheet of paper, telling me where to go. I waved good-bye to Peter and started on my own adventure. I came across an old looking house, which could be almost hundreds of years old. I stepped on the front porch, and swept the hair out of my eyes.

The door was slightly opened, so I just assumed that it was safe for me to go in. When I stepped in, I noticed that it was practically still. No one was in the house.

I looked around but stopped as a voice called out, "Who is there?"

I turned around and was face to face with some older looking guy. "Hi, I am Connor." I was starting to like the ring to the name. I nodded in approval slightly, but he didn't notice.

"Ahhh, Mr. Martin I take it? You are late." His dark voice boomed.

"Sorry sir, I found out about it only a week ago." I replied coldly.

"Save your sorrys for later boy and you will be sharing a room with Pallas Williamson (A/N Yes Pallas is Greek for the term youth)." He pointed towards the stairs and a woman appeared.

"Victor! Don't be mean to the new students. I will show you around. Pallas and his friends are at school so you will not get to meet him. The other students will be around shortly." She then introduced herself as Trudy.

I opened the door to my room, and put my duffel bag down. Pushed to the side of the room was a bed, with a bare wall. The other side had posters of Green Day, or other rock bands.

"Supper will be in a few minutes, Connor." I nodded as she left the room. I was given a picture and I got to learn everyone's name.

Fabian Rutter and Mick Campbell are sharing a room. Jerome Clarke and Alfie Lewis are sharing a room. Me and this Pallas Williamson are sharing a room. Then there is Maxwell Jaffray and Ashton Millington share a room.

I just hope this Pallas guy isn't strange. Not counting the fact that he has all of these posters everywhere, so I guess he would turn out being strange.

I just hope I don't get caught.

Should I continue?

Like the names?

HAHAHHAHAHA!

I am on laughing gas…