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The Mysterious Move Across The Pond.
It was dreary June morning in Manhattan and LaGuardia airport was busy as always. There at the entrance to Gate Five to London England, stood Four eleven year old boys and two girls,Quadruplets; Damien , Rose, Jaymie, and Nathaniel.
Damien was the oldest he had short blonde hair and blue eyes that had a Mischievous glint that told you he was always up to nose was nothing special and his jaw was oddly squared and it made him look older and more attractive which was why he was famous for toungeing down the nearest 13 year old Girl or Boy. He really didnt care for labeling what he did, he called it "having fun", along with having the mouth of a sailor and fighting skills to match, nobody dared to bully his sibilings because he was MAJORLY protective of and Misjudged as he was, he loved his brother and sisters because they were the only family he had.
Rose, his twin who was born merley minutes after him,was the only one who really understood him. She had blonde hair to the middle of her back and intelligent blue eyes her features were very feminine and soft. For an eleven year old she was very mature and was the only one that could stop damine in a fight with just words. Sharp tounged and quick witted she could talk and solve anyway out of a situation. Extremely open-minded and Accepting she acted like a mother to her younger brother and sister and always tried to make them happy, and comfortable. Despite her vast intelligence, her personality was very bubbly and And outgoing, in other words her and her twin were complete opposites.
Jaymie barely had any resemblence to her older sibilings, apart from a their noses. She had Jet Black hair to the back of her knees with Bright red highlights and Ashen grey eyes that hid more than anyone would bargain was very loyal and accepting and her features reminded one of a small child, a very rounded cute face and lightly tanned skin to make it didnt like competiton and wasnt afraid of anything. There was a near-constant prank war going on between Damien and Nathaniel and she always had to step in to stop it. She loved her younger twin dearly and hated having to live in Rose's intellectual had potential and she knew it she just never could figure out for what.
Nathaniel, The last to be born, Had his black hair cut into a mohawk and dyed purple down the middle (by his twin of course) and he had sad Grey eyes that could make any parent melt. Despite his size and Child-like looks he shared with his twin, his mind held cunning and although very quiet, he always had a plan and a back-up plan ready. Which came in handy when pranking his older brother. He was constantly bullied when Damien wasnt around and as much as he loved rose for trying to be his mother figure, he always craved the real thing. As much as his sibilings say he's crazy but he swears he remembers her, and sometimes he dreams of feminine screams of agony and a woman with his eyes , his hair and roses face swam before his mind. All but Jaymie , who swore she remembered her father but Nathaniel doubted it, he knew that his sister would do anything to make him feel better.
He sighed whistfully and Hissed quietly, he hated the thought of flying because of his brother showing him a goosebumps episode about a plane desperatley prayed for an aisle seat because if he looked out the window and saw a three headed hydra he would have an annerism. He missed home, well what was once home anyways. Up until now they were living with a nice Caucasian couple in The bronx projects and they had it really good there, as many pranks and HUGE fights Damien and Nathaniel would have in the house, the couple appeared to enjoy their company. So when he thought about why they looked so 'scared' when that letter came in, his mind could not conjure a guessed it was the last prank war him and Damien had...well it happened almost every single time they had one..something 'weird' somthing weird like one time, they were having a water ballon fight and Damien had thrown one at nathainel, The red balloon stopped in mid-air and flew, like a heat seeking missle and hit Mary, their foster mom, square in the chest. And the last time, their foster dads birthday cake ''Exploded'' that was why they let them go so fast.
"Damien where exactaly are we going?", Rose asked, interupting Nathaniels train of thought.
"I'll give you a hint", He responds pointing to the sign above their heads, shaking his head at his sisters lack of common sense.
"Thank you captain obvious i ment where 'in' london are we going Jose", She retorted cooly.
He rolled his eyes at his sister and shrugged.
"Fuck if i knew i ain't a brit" Damien then returned to his Mp3 player and bopped his head to the music. The move affected him alot more, he had grown to really like Mary and Bill and blamed their sudden fear on himself. He knew he wasnt exactaly the 'Brightest' crayon in the box and he wasnt much of a rule follower but he still tried to make living with him bareable.
"Gate Five To London Now Boarding!", A lazy feminine voice with a british accent called.
"That's us", she said walking to the desk and showing the woman her tickets, and the womans eyes widened.
"Your In first class dears, feel free to ask the stewartess for anything you like", she smiled sweetly.
"T-Thank you m'am", Nathan Stuttered out in surprise as him and his sibilings made their way to first class.
They all found A four seater that had doors and reclining bed seats and rushed to put their stuff away. Rose sat next to Nathan and Jaymie sat with Damien as the both listened to one of their favorite songs.
"Rosey?",Nathaniel Murmured quietly three hours in to the ride.
"Yeah Nate?",Rose said softly as to not disturb the pair of sleeping beautys.
"What if that Aunt were ment to live with doesnt like me?", He asked with as little sadness as possible, but rose saw through this and hugged her little brother first.
"Whats not to like Nathan?, your the best brother ever?" she smiled brightly.
"You really mean that?"He asked , blushing furiously.
"Definitley", she replied, as she started to rub his head and he began to slowly drift to
"Bro wake up!" Damien called loudly, causing the poor Child to jolt awake violently.
"Fuck You", He cussed loudly, he only cursed when he was really pissed so his sister gasped at the sudden outburst.
"If thats what your into" Damien teased, raising his eyebrow playfully.
"Incest Mother fucker" Jaymie laughed.
"Language!" Rose squealed as she walked out the cart.
The trio laughed and walked out of the all stopped when they saw a sign thats said ; McCorvick Children. They looked at eachother , shrugged and made there way to The man holding up the sign, who smiled warmly at them.
"Hello there children," He chided in an Irish earned him hellos from everyone except damien, who just nodded.
"Ill be driving you to your aunts house , follow me."He said walking very fast to a black limo.
"This Lady Must Be LOADED" Damien Commented which earned him a sharp smack from rose.
The man chuckled.
"No, No he's right, The McCorvick are the most prestigious families in london, and the most well known amongst the MoM.
"The Mom?", Rose the kids got in the car.
The man looked at her in scruitiny as if she was joking and realization crossed his features as he nodded knowingly.
"Your Aunt Will tell you everything when you get home"He said as he slid into the drivers seat."Seatbelts please"
The drive was akwardly silent and when the limo finnaly came to a halt and the driver opened the door, The quadruplets gasped in awe. There was a Mansion, with a giant garden in fron and from where they were standing they could see a maze in the unnatrally large back yard. The garden had ever plant known to man, even some that the kids didnt walked to the whit door with the Gold Eagle head knocker and Barley even touched it before a Plump woman with Bright pink robes and a pointed hat to match and a round smiling face appeared at the looked upon them with Deep azure eyes and sighed happily.
"My family has arrived" she said in a very very sweet irish accent and clasped her hands together and hugged all four children who were in shock and awe at the weird short plump woman who was hugging them all assumed it was their long lost aunt and eased up into the hug slightly befor she released them and smiled.
"We have much to discuss little ones so come inside , oh no no leave your bags , ill get them" the kids all went inside and were too distracted to see the woman wave a wand and the bags were gone.
A/N Omgaaaah so i finnaly got this peice of shit done (no offence story) it took me two days im so sorry but this mother fucking mayor is making us take the Psat's this week and i HAVE to study... uhhhg i hate being a sophmore...anyway hope you like it and review review review, please if you have any type of critisism good OR bad (refrain from insulting me please i know i suck) make it known in a PM or Review so do it or ill get old Voldy to kill you *eye twitch* AVADA KEDAVRA!
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