Ellen woke up the next morning and yawned. Her bright red hair a mess as she sat up and stumbled into the bathroom. God how she hated mornings, she was not a morning person, at all. After using the toilet, she washed her hand and brushed her teeth. Starring sleepily at the mirror. Someone knocked on the bathroom door "Elllllllieeee, hurry up. Me and Oliver want to use the bathroom," she heard Miles say through the door. "Shut up and be patient! I have braces so it takes twice as long for me to brush my teeth then you!" Ellen shouted after spitting out some tooth-paste.

Finally, Ellen walked out, sticking her tongue out at her brothers. The two twins stuck their tongues right back as Miles (only) walked into the bathroom and Oliver waited outside. Walking into her room, Ellen got dressed into jeans, a brown belt and an elbow length yellow shirt with what appears like paint splatters with white sleeves. Putting on socks, she brushed her bright red mane, braiding it, and walked down the stairs to her parents.

"Morning Mum," she greeted her mother, her father already had left for work. "Morning sweetie, I'm trying to find a doctahh," her mother replied, her irish accent messing up the word 'doctor.' "What about the doctor we used to use?" Ellen asked. "Of course! I didn't think of that," her mother yelled, Ellen laughed a little to herself. "And we need to find a dentist and an orthodontist," her mother mumbled to herself.

Ellen groaned at the word 'orthodontist', God how she hated her braces. She felt to hit on the back of her head, forcing her to choke a bit on her Special K. "Ack!" she began to cough, "Morning sis," came two identical voices from both sides of her. "You jerks! I nearly died!" she shouted. "And yet you continue to eat your cereal," Miles stated. Miles was the mature one you could say between him and Oliver. He loved to joke around and plays pranks much like his brother but he knew when he needed to be serious.

Oliver, on the other hand, could hardly be serious. He was the more mischievous one out of the two. And, despite the twins being older, everyone knew Ellen was far more mature. The forceful little redhead would try to put her brothers in line, but fail.

After finishing her bowl of cereal (finishing quickly due to not wanting to be late), Ellen put on her shoes and walked out the door with her book-bag and her brothers. The two were two years older than her, but had been left back once due to misbehaving. "Do you guys even know how to get to school?" Ellen asked, "No. But Noah does," Miles stated, pointing at the blond not too far. "HEY HIPPIE HAIR! WAIT FOR US!" Ellen yelled, running up to her (now reunited) best-friend.

"Let me guess, you and M.O need help going to school because you're lost?" asked Naoh, "Pretty much, now help us Hippie Hair," Ellen said, teasing him. "Fine, Braceface," Noah teased right back. Ellen shoved him playfully, "Gee, with the way they act, you'll think they're siblings and we're just two next door neighbors who so happen to have the same hair color as Ellen. Right Miles?" Oliver asked, "Right Miles," Oliver agreed. Elen rolled her eyes, "Oh shut up," she replied to their comments.

Getting to school was longer than expected for Ellen. Although that it may be that was insanely tired and didn't want to walk, at all. "Cheer up, Elli, it wasn't that bad," Oliver stated. "For you guys because you're like balls of energy," Ellen replied, rolling her eyes. "It was only six blocks," Noah replied. "I hate you three," Ellen grumbled, causing them to laugh. The twins wrapped their arms around their sister, "Love you too!" they yelled.

Ellen sighed, shaking her head. She wa tuck, she watched Noah walk away. "Noah... Don't leave me!" she whined. "Get your little hippie haired butt over her and help me!" she yelled, causing him to groan. She struggled, but try she might, the twos grip were pretty strong. Finally, Noah got her out of the twins grip, and the two (after awhile and a lot of directions) the two separated to their classes. Of course, mid-way between the day, Ellen had collected numbers of old friends. And the twins, let's just say that the Juniors are going to smell like rotten-fish for awhile.

The twins had earned detention on their first day. They gained some followers and some people (very few) who found them stupid mindless morons. At lunch, Ellen caught up with Claire Bowman ( a fellow redhead whom Noah gt stealing glances at Ellen saw) and Annie Chesta (a happy blond girl with supernatural clumsiness), two more people she was friends with when she was younger. "I don't get how you did that," Ellen laughed. "Neither do I, Annie has a supernatural clumsiness," Claire replied to Ellen's statement, laughing as well. "It's not that funny," Annie pouted, "It actually is, I never heard someone breaking a bone like that," Ellen replied.

Again, Annie pouted, "It's okay Annie. I once fell asleep on the couch, and I must've rolled off in my sleep because I woke up with my braces stuck to the carpet and my mum had to saw me off the carpet with scissors," Ellen told them, causing them to laugh. "It hurt like hell too since I had just gotten my braces tightened," Ellen winced slightly, remembering the pain. "That has to hurt," Claire shared her thoughts. "You have no idea.."

In her last period, Ellen found herself in Trigonometry. The teacher, Mr. Buchiner, was a hard teacher. But he seemed nice enough (although the rest of the student may have not shared her opinion), and seemed happy that she knew things even though she hadn't been there since the beginning of the semester. She found Trigonometry rather easy, and actually found it fun, she couldn't say the same thing for the other, it seemed as she was the main person to raise her hand.

"Did you eat lunch at all?" Ellen asked Noah, "Or where you too busy checking out Claire?" a smirk formed on her lips as the two walked to a car. Ellen had no idea where they were going, but Noah had said something about Rex and a place called Providence (which Ellen asked if they were going to Rhode Island.) "I did eat lunch, and I was not checking her out!" Noah defended. "Dude, you were totally checking her out," Ellen replied, rolling her eyes, "So?" Noah replied, giving in. "Aw! Liwwle Noah has a crushy!" she cooed, pinching his cheeks.

He swatted her away, his cheeks now a light hue of pink, either from blushing or her pinching. "Dad, I'm alright... No, I don't know where we are... You could ask Noah but he's busy at the second. Yes, I'll be careful... Dad.. Dad... Can you hear me dad? I think we're breaking up...Love you, bye," Ellen sighed, hanging up on her father. She leaned her head back, hitting the back of her head with the car seat. "Noah..." she started. "Yes?" "What on earth are you doing, with a Sheriff's car so you could visit Rex? Is it your dad's or mum's car? Or is it a best friend's parent? Or did you just stand by the side of the road for a while with your thumb out and the sheriff's was the first car to go by and kept it? Or maybe you're a car thief, along with being a prankster? ... Noooooaaaahhhhhh?" she asked.

Noah sighed, "If you remeber, my mom is a businesswoman, it's my dad's car. He got appointed to Sheriff a few years back." Ellen raised and eyebrow from beneath her hand, which was shielding the sun from her eyes. "Oh.. When are we getting there? What does this place look like?" she asked, curiosity getting the best of her. "We're close, and you see that huge building over there? That's the Providence Headquarters," Noah took one hand off the steering wheel, gesturing to the gigantic building. Ellen sat up, and gaped at the gigantic steel building.

"That's where he lives? Whoa!" she gasped, she could hear Noah laughing at her reaction. "Shut it Hippie Hair!" she yelled at him, a small smile on her lips.

Providence was big on the inside, just as it was big on the outside. She couldn't help but look at the gigantic screens as they walked. Some noticed them and waved at Noah, some just ignored them. "This place is pretty big," Ellen muttered to Noah. "They have an E.V.O Petting Zoo," Noah replied. Ellen stared at him wide-eyed, "Seriously?" she asked. "Yes, seriously, and no you can not see them," Noah answered her question before it came out of her mouth. Ellen glared at him slightly, she was going to speak when another voice cut her off. "Hey Noah, who's the cutie?" she heard a gruff man's voice say. She looked around but couldn't see anyone.

"Down here," she heard the voice again. Looking down, she saw.. A monkey? He had pale purple skin and dark brown fur. His outfit is like something out of a Renaissance fair. He wore an eye patch and fez. His shirt and shorts are a dingy gray/green color with blue cloth at the bottom of his sleeves, shorts, and a line down his shirt that extends to the bottom. "I'm Bobo Haha, so what about you?" Bobo asked, Ellen wanted to laugh at the name, but she was speechless. Noah hit her on the back of her head, "Ow! Stupid Hippie Hair..." she grumbled, she then turned to Bobo. "I'm Ellen Flanagan," she told him.

The two began to talk, surprisingly, talking to the monkey was fun. Finally they reached the room. Upon entering the room, she was slightly amazed it was that clean. It had some tree-like pipes and tubes (most likely where Bobo hangs, chills out and sleeps), a video game system complete with a flat screen, a couple of drawers for (what she guessed) Rex's personal items, along with several posters (featuring soccer, basketball, motor-racing and British rock music) and pictures hanging on the wall. Her gaze stopped on a bed, which snores were coming from, she looked devilishly at Noah. Noah saw the grin on her face and the look in her eyes, he covered his ears, "I suggest you do the same," he said to Bobom who looked confused.

Quietly, Ellen walked over to the sleeping Rex and took of the headphones on his ears (trying her best to ignore the drool). She backed up and opened her mouth before letting out a shrill scream. Rex fell out of his bed, tangled up in his sheets "What's happening!? Who's getting attacked!?" he screamed frantic, his face filled with sleepy panic. He stopped struggling when he saw Ellen doubled over in laughter, Noah and Bobo laughing behind her. Rex glared at the girl, who was obviously the one who screamed (unless Noah has a high vocal range). "Not funny," he muttered, "It was too funny! The look on your face. Priceless!" she cackled.

Rex frowned, getting up and running his hand through his hair, before laughing as well. The four laughed for a little while more before finishing. Ellen's face was as red as her hair. he flopped on Rex's bed, "That's not fair, you forced me out of my bed and now you're lying on it." He pouted, she rolled her eyes, sitting up. "Neener," she replied to his comment. A little while later, she found herself texting while Noah and Rex played video games, she was disrupted with Noah telling her it was her turn to go up against Rex.

She found herself enjoying the game, and was good at it, much to Rex's dismay. She also found herself getting into it a bit too much. She jumped up, yelling "Die Rex! Die!" before slamming his character to the ground, K. him. Rex sat, stunned. "Are you positive you've never played this before?" he asked, "Yeah," she smiled at him, showing her braces. "Are you sad that a rookie beat you or a girl beat you?" she asked. "No," Rex told her, causing her to laugh. Oh the joys she's going to have being his and Noah's friend.