"Megan! Megan! Come on Meg, we're here!" My older brother shouted into my headphone covered ears while shaking my shoulders vigorously, interrupting All time lows' new song.

"Piss off!"I grumbled back, continuing to stare out the window, stewing in my irritation.

"Just ignore her Bash. She's sulking." My mom said, Bash snickering as he turned back to his gameboy, Grave Puncher 2 theme tune playing through the speakers.

I chose to ignore them because, to be honest, I was sulking.

You can't blame me. We had just left England, the country I was born and raised, where all my friends were and my whole life, to come to the USA so we could live with my moms new husband.

We had just arrived in Norrisville. Some small end city in the middle of nowhere... or that's at least how I felt about it. I had never met my moms husband before, unbelievable right, all I knew was his name, something Mcfist, and now I was expected to change my life for him? I don't think so.

We were driving though the main street towards some pyramid shaped building in the centre of the city, poking up above the other buildings.

"Hay mom, who is this guy we are going to live with again?" Bash asked, having become bored with Grave Puncher 2.

"Well, he is the owner of Mcfist Industries as well as being the Founding Father of Norrisville High Mustache Society of '85! That's the school you will be attending." Mom smiled back at us.

Mom was pretty with beautiful blonde hair and cerulean eyes, plump red lips and a button nose with a figure to die for. She was nice and supportive towards me and Bash and always put us first. All in all she is a great mom... but sometimes...

"What's Norrisville high going to be like?" I questioned while starting to pack away my headphones and McMePad. Mcfists name was starting to sound familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"I'm not sure sweetheart, but I am sure you and your brother will have lots of fun there!"

Bash is my older brother by 2 years, him being 16 and me being 14. He had spiking brown hair and royal blue eyes like our dads, a buff build and strong chin... also like our dad... Me on the other hand had dark red hair cut short and dark blue eyes. I was of average size considering my body size.

Bash liked Grave Puncher 3 and horror movies, as well as beating up other kids... normally my friends...

I liked anime, reading and RPG games, which explains why Bash might beat up my friends.

Bash also has a sister complex, E.G he doest like me hanging out with 'nerds' or anyone besides him and his friends for that matter.

"Here we are kids!" Mom called as the car came to a stop in front of the pyramid. We all got out and approached the door. Before we could knock, it opened to reveal a small, round man with blonde hair, a blonde mastashe, blue eyes and a mechanical arm with a brain, as well as a tall, lean darker man dressed in a science lab coat and black glasses.

"Ahh, Marci! You made it!" The shorter man came up to move and gave her a hug, pecking her on the cheek in the process.

"Hannibal! Its great to see you, these are my two children, Bash and Megan." Mom stepped aside to reveal me and Bash, smiling happily as 'Hannibal Lecter' took our hands to shake them.

"Nice to meet you, and this is my assistant, Viceroy." The lean man gave us a small wave.

"Viceroy, show the kids to their rooms while me and Marci catch up."

"Sure, Mcfist." Viceroy gestured for us to follow as he began to walk through the halls, pointing out random rooms and their names, giving us a proper tour of the house.

"Hay Bash, what do you think of moms new husband?" I whispered in his ear as we passed the bathroom.

"Well I don't really care, but I don't think he likes me." He whispered back.

"How do you know?"

"His smile didn't reach his eyes when he looked at us."

"When did you get so observant!?"

"Hay! Anyway, he's just a McJerk so who cares."

While we were having our whispered conversation we had arrived at my room. "This will be your room, Megan. Toilets just down the hall and your brother is next door." With that Viceroy was gone.

"Well that was boring, see you tomorrow Meg." And Bash was also gone, leaving me alone in the empty corridor.

Sighing I opened the door and looked into my new room. It was nice with a queen bed covered in soft pillows; bookshelves filled to the brim wit the latest novels; closets waiting to be filled with my cloths; A colour scheme of Greens and blues.

Lying down on the bed I pulled out my laptop and opened up the Norrisville High main page. I spent half an hour flipping through pages of irrelevant stuff, not finding anything really interesting and gathering that this school was just like any other. I than went and researched the american schooling system as it was different in the UK, turns out I'm a freshmen and Bash is a junior. Finally popping onto Facebook, I spent sometime talking to my old friends before I began to feel tired.

Letting out a loud yawn, I closed the lid of my laptop, not bothering to shut it down, and rolled over under the covers, soon falling into a restless sleep.