Ok first fanfiction and I am excited! HETALIA TOO! This is mostly an oc fic and I need you fans to keep my characters way from the Mary sues and Marty sue lines! T^T

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"Well kids! Here we are kids! The white house!" my father smiled. Ok a cookie to guess my dad's job!

"Mr. President! Mr. President! You're needed in your office and agent ran up to my dad, cookie for those of you people who guessed my papa is the new President!

"Andrew! Come on we have to go to our rooms!" My sister Jeslyn said, even though we are identical twins she looks way prettier. Her hair is straight and tamed, mine is curly and a mess. We for some reason both of us have light brown bangs, Jeslyn is the exact opposite of me.

She is straight A smart, pretty, and is a girly-girl. Jeslyn means beauty and wealth

I, Andrew, have a B average smarts, average looks and a total tom boy. Andrew means manly, and courageous.

Jeslyn is the type to get the guys to go on dates; I am the type to get guys to mess around with. But at the same type was respect each other and help each other. She is the brains I am the bronze.

"Right Jess. So this is our new life?" as we followed

"Yep, until we are 18 or Dad retires early."

"Look at us two 14 year olds…. In the white house…" I sighed.

"Miss home?"

"Absolutely! My students! My career!" I said mellow dramatically.

"You will get around." I glare at her 'till I realized we were at "my room"

"Bye Jess." I walked in my room. My amazement was limitless at the decoration of the room. White… White walls…. White furniture….. White sheets…. Wow….Well there was a lot of room and I could decorate it….. And hide stuff…. No I am not a terrorist… But I have my thing. I walked to my mirror. I did not dislike my Petite look, but I hated when people think I am weak…. Or don't eat. I sighed. Huh? Out of the corner of the mirror was a boy, I swung around, he looked no older than 6 with golden blond hair, neat but had one strand at the side of his head, and ocean blue eyes. The jacket he had on was colored like the American flag, baggy shorts and tennis shoes.

"…..hi…." He just keep staring

"Hi" he replied

"My name is Andrew! What's your name?" I asked walking over to him, and then I sat next to him. He blinked and sat in front of me. Oh he is so cute!

"My Name is D.C., and you have a boy name!" I giggled

"D.C.? Like Washington D.C.?" He nodded.

"Well D.C. how old are you?" he held up one had with his fingers all spread out, he grinned

"5. And daddy says I am a big boy!" I smiled

"Well yes you are a big boy!" I cooed, ok fine I am a sucker for little kids!

"Daddy also said I will be a handsome hero like he is one day!"

"Oh really?"

"Yep but my brothers laugh saying I am too small." He sounded so sad!

"Well that is because… you need to train!" I smiled.

"Train?"

"YES!" I jumped up "Do you think batman was just walking around and suddenly bang he is a superhero? No! He trains till he was strong enough to protect the city of Gotham!" I smiled as he jumped up; also ok I am a bit of a superhero fan! Don't judge me!

"Really!"

"Yep! So if you train to protect you can be a hero too!" I jumped around

"Yeah! I will kick bad guy butt!" He punched the air I giggled a bit.

"D.C. being a hero isn't always kicking butt; it is to protect what is close to you! Batman had Gotham! It was his home so he protected his home and the people in it!" he smiled

"And he had Lois Lane?"

"That is Superman but him too! So you can be a great superhero if you have something to protect!" I leaned down and kissed his forehead, he is so cute! I wish I had a brother like him, he blushed.

"Now you show your brothers that you are a true hero!"

"I will...!" he shifted and looked down

"Are you ok D-?"

"And you will be my Lois Lane Andrew!" I could tell it took a lot to say that, I blush… well no boy has ever said that to me, his face was bright with a smile and then he kissed my cheek and ran away.

"Well that was an interesting conversation." I walked to my door and yelled, "Visit me again D.C.!" If he heard me I don't know but I wouldn't mind to see him again. I smiled and walked to the front of the house to see boxes of my stuff.

"HEY I NEED SOME HELP WITH MOVEING THESE!" I shouted and waved down some guards, I picked up 5 medium sized boxes. I had 15 boxes 3 big ones, and 7 small ones in 30 minutes everything was in my room and I thanked the tired guards. Whistled a song less tune as I hid some things (and in full on truth I will tell you later what my things are just not now!) and put my stuff away. I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in!" My sister walked in.

"Andy I am hungry and there are no chiefs down stairs, could you whip something up?" yes I am the only one out of three of us that can cook, my sister and dad almost blew up the house three times, I actual inherited my mom's cooking skills, and I have been cooking for the two since mom passed.

"How does a batch of cookies sound?" She smiled

"Yes, hate to say it but your cookies could make anybody do what you want just for those cookies!" she giggled. I rolled my eyes I am not that good….

40 minutes later

I was taking the cookies out of the oven, I knew the recipe by heart it was my mom's, and I was snapped out of my musings when a chief came down.

"Ms. Waver! I could have made them!" he panicked. Poor guy, is he ok?

"No! No! It is ok! I wanted to. Do you want one? My sister asked me to make some." I realized him face looked of total bliss.

"So the wonder smell is coming from those?"

"I wouldn't say wonderful, it is just one of my mom's recipes." I picked up a warm, soft cookie and handed it to him. He took a bite, his eyes widen and his face returned to bliss.

"T-THIS IS THE MOST DELICOUS THING I HAVE EVER TASTED!" he shouted and spun around….. What is up with this chief? At that moment dad, Jess and a... nine-teen year old ran down stairs, the teen hat wheat blond hair with one piece sticking up in front and sky blue eyes… he looked like an older version of D.C., except with glasses and the fly away was in front, he had a business suit with what looked like a bombers jacket. I noticed the chief was still spinning.

"Umm… Dad… is he ok?" I said watching him spin around… what a strange man…

"I am not sure sweetie." He said

"What go him like this?" the guy said.

"Jeslyn told me to make her some cookies ("Oh My GOD! You are gone!" Jeslyn jumped around dad smiled) and he came down and tried one." I grabbed a plate and spatula and scraped the cookies of the cookies on to the plate.

"Here, Jessie and as the French say bon appetite!" I said walking up the stairs.

Jeslyn pov

"Don't mind her she is shy around new people." I smiled to the guy as he watched my sister speed out; she never really liked new people, so she had few friends.

"Ah. Yeah she sounds like someone I know." He chuckled. I noticed the cookies were done! No matter what Andrew said those cookies are the bomb!

"So your Daughter made those cookies, boss?" The person said; my dad lit up in joy Andrew barely agreed to make cookies. He smirked, I did too, and no one knows heaven until my sister cooks this guy was in for a great treat.

"Yes, Alfred, try one!" Dad said taking two cookies, one for him and one for the guy, the guy smelled it and took a bite, his eyes widened.

"Holy! This is delicious!" I smiled my sis was to modest, and hated when people complimented her.

"Can I try one dad?" a little voice said, I looked down to a mini version of the guy, except without glasses and the strange hair was sticking up at the side. Wait! How old was the guy to have a 5 year old? I glanced up to him…. He really looked no older than 20. I watched him give the kid a cookie… why was a kid here anyway? The little monster will probably destroy the place! How my sister thought little monsters like them are cute, I have no idea! I mean she even can tolerate the younger ones to teach! I may be the brains of the two, but she is the stronger one. I sighed and grab two more cookies before walking out. I passed by a door to hear shouts… I stepped back and listened.

"WOW! What a match! And you have this on DVR?" One voice said.

"Yep now do you believe me? We have to find out that girls identity! She would make a great bodyguard!" What were they watching? And what are these guys, like, the FBI?

"Yeah, wow she took that dude down in two seconds flat! What is her stage name, again, Joe?"

"She was the worldwide renowned Orange shadow, the youngest toughest fighter, and has the best hidden identity that has every intelligence force know stumped!" My eyes widened, I shot to my sister's room. The orange shadow is a karate fighter, she is known for her full body black suit, orange hair and her ability to use anything to her own advantage from actual weapon to common everyday things. She is the youngest fighter, she started at the age 11…. I still remember the fight that got her known by all over.

Flashback

"NOW EVERYBODY WELCOME TO THE FINALS OF THE NATIONAL KARATE CHAMPIONCHIP!" an announcer shouted as everybody cheered. Some saw the matches before but most have never seen the before matches only coming to see the semi- and finals.

"NOW LET THE MATCHES BEGIN!" Fighting music and cheers blended, making it seem like a cheap old fashion fighting movie before the hero, came out to fight.

"NOW ON THIS SIDE WE HAVE JACOB RANDLE! 3 YEAR CHAMPION~!" He shouted as a broad boy came out fist pumping in the air basking in the attention and cheers of the massive amount of people.

"AND ON THIS SIDE WE HAVE…. The orange shadow?" He said mostly confused it is not every day a child gets an ego for a championship. But he shrugged, the crowd silenced as a petite orange haired girl in a black suit and a mask covering the lower half of her face. No one questioned it, some people actually felt bad the girl. It was her against the big world champion, Jacob.

"I have to fight against her, I am sorry but she looks like she couldn't even hurt a 6 year-old!" He laughed, the girl glared, they had been in different weight groups and he was only out and watched his matches.

"You scared?" a smirk heard in the voice. Her arms crossed over her chest.

"LETS START, OK YOU TWO! GET ON THE SIDES!"

"Sure thing!" He said smug "and why should I be afraid?" They got to the sides, and took a fighting stance.

"GO!" Jacob was the first to charge. He smirked and got her in the stomach, gasps where heard.

"Wide open." He said smugly. They all knew the match was over when she fell.
"AND THE WINNER IS-!"

"HEY GIVE ME A SECOND GOD!" Everybody eyes went dinner plate size. The girl was getting up. She held her stomach.

"Wow! You pack a real punch! A challenge! Finally!" She giggled.

"What? I HIT you in the stomach!"

"So?" was the innocent reply.

"So you shouldn't be able to breathe for a minute."

"I have been swimming since I was three and I can regain my breath quickly!" they just gapped at the girl.

"Hey I am all for a surprise attack but here it would be cheating! So you ready?" He shook out of his shock and glared at the little girl, he took and stance and stance only he knows a stance that helped him focus on strength. He squatted a bit and held his right hand in front of his chest and left hand extended palm train on the orange shadow. She took another stance, she lower herself left leg extended, right bent at a 90 degree angle, her hands mirrored his but instead of both opened palmed they were in a more…clawed style way. They sat there intension, before Orangette took the first move her whole body shifted. She shot around the ring. She when for the punch, though he blocked it, she shot her other hand to hit him. He expected it and caught it.

"Hehe, you're good." She panted out, he just glared in response and tried to kick her side, he did not realized he was pinned to the ground in seconds. The guy came and tapped him out. A cheer erupted from the crowd.

"H-how did you do that?" He yelled to the young girl.

"NOW FOLKS LETS SEE A SLOW MOTION REPLAY!" the announcer yelled. The boy looked up to the screen and then he saw his mistake, he when for the kick, which was stupid, because it had left him unstable and on one leg, which allowed the smaller to grab his hands and swipe his foot out from under him and twist him to his back and land on him… all in a matter of seconds.

"I have been training since I was 4, thank you for that match." She said and walked away with a trophy and metal.

End

I walked to my sister's room, and knocked on the door,

"Um… Who is it?" I sighed and opened the door and there in the room, was my sister failing to hide a limp Bo staff, it was a gift from a friend who was an apprentice weapons inventor.

"Guess what?" I stated closing the door.

Andrew pov

I growled, and put my baby in her hiding place, Ching was mine I was the only (exception of the maker) who knew how to work her, and she was made for me. I will show you her awesomeness later, but now my sister had some urgent news

"What Jess?" I glare half-assed at her.

"The FBI!" she giggled…

"Huh?"

Giggle "The FBI has a most wanted UI!"

Glare "For the learning impaired!"

Snort "The FBI can't identify one person!"

Blink "….. Ok and?"

"That certain someone, with an alter ego named the Orange Shadow." MY eyes widened.

"Really!" Wow… should I be worried?

"Sad thing is she can't go anywhere!" Jess, the brat, probably already told you who the Orange shadow is.
"Well she is irritated because she wants to leave!" I glared

"Wow…. Wait" she looked out the door, then closed it. "You also have a name to hold up."

"So you think the FBI would freak if they found out about their President's unruly daughter is the Orange shadow?"

"Yes, and No. Yes because they do a full on back ground expectation-."

"And you know this how?"

"I have my ways. So yes because they missed the little detail of that, and no because the President's daughter is The Orange Shadow, and know you would help keep harm way." That is right Dad is now a target to terrorist… I sighed

"Don't remind me! Dad could be in trouble… So tomorrow-." whisper "We check for bugs!"

We smiled this will be fun. There was a knock on the door. I walked over to open it to little D.C. holding the guys hand.

"D.C.! How are you?" I smiled squatting to him level.

"Good, Andrew! I wanted you to meet my Dad!" I stood up to the bespectacled man,

"Thanks for hanging out with D.C. for a while and those cookies where great!" I blushed and looked away, they aren't that great.

"My name is Andrew, My twin is Jeslyn."

"I am Alfred F. Jones!" He smiled a Hollywood smile. Well… Dad has an interesting employee.

Pant* Chap. 1 done! (WITH THE CRAPPIEST ENDING KNOW TO MAN!)

HELP AND REVIEW AND IF you have views on state's personalities

Andrew already has a lover! (But she is a Tsundere, and low self-esteem) But crushes (like D.C. or more) are welcome HELP ME! I hope you liked it! (::) cookies for helpers!