Rebecca's POV

Intro to Psych was pretty uneventful compared to Scaring 101. But now I just had my First Year Experience and then I'll be done for the day. I sigh and take a seat in the class. My FYE (as everyone seems to call it) is about mythology. I hear someone sit beside me.

"I'm sorry," a boy says, "were you saving this for someone?" I shake my head and he relaxes into the chair. "Then I hope you won't mind me joining you. I'm Devin Hubbard." He offers his hand out for me. I take it.

"Rebecca Zillner." I shake his hand. His smile turns to shock.

"No way!" he exclaims. "I heard Professor Knight say Marvin Zillner's kids were in our scaring class, but I didn't think I'd get to meet any of them." He seems excited.

"My sisters and I were kind of embarrassed about him calling us out like that, but at least it's helping me make a new friend." He calms down and offers a friendly smile.

"That would be great, seeing as I don't really know anyone on campus yet." We both laugh. "So, are you going to the party tonight?" I give him a curious look. "Don't tell me you haven't heard yet. There's going to be a big recruitment party at the Greek houses. Scare students only."

"I'm not sure," I answer. "I mean, it's only the first day of school. Not to mention the fact the sororities probably won't want me." I look down at the table.

"Are you kidding?' Devin quietly exclaims. "They'll all be practically fighting over you and your sisters the moment you introduce yourselves!"

I notice the professor stand up to begin the lecture. "I'll talk to my sisters about it after class." He seems content with that answer and turns his attention to the front of the class. The professor begins to explain everything the class will entail.

Hannah's POV

I grab an apron out of the box excitedly. I've always loved baking with Aunt Ethel, so I jumped at the chance to take a baking class as my FYE. I tie the apron on and find a table. Depending on how much I like this class, I may have to get myself a cuter apron. They're all an off-white color in varying sizes, but I'd definitely prefer a splash of color.

I notice the teacher isn't in the room yet, so I decide to look up different aprons on my phone. I could probably convince Brooke to make me one if I got her the fabric, I think to myself. Just as I start turning that idea around in my head, someone sits next to me.

"Well I didn't think I'd be lucky enough to have another class with you today," a male voice says. I recognize that voice. I look over to see Jimmy Sullivan.

"Not to be rude or anything, Jimmy," I start to say.

"Sulley," he interupts. "Friends call me Sulley."

"Like I was saying, I'd rather have this workspace to myself. So if you wouldn't mind sitting somewhere else, that'd be great." I give him a slight glare all the while. He huffs a little, but picks himself up and moves to another table.

"Bonjour class," our professor says, entering the room. She has a heavy French accent. "I am Professor Lefebvre, but please, just call me Madame Genevieve." She smiles at us all. "Now, in order to work the most efficiently in our space, you will all be partners with the person sitting next to you." Everyone seated beside someone looks over at them. "You," she points to Sulley. "Please move over beside that young woman. You two will be partners." She directs him over to me, and I can see the smirk on his face. Madame Genevieve then continues to partner up students sitting alone.

"Guess you would've saved us some time by letting me just stay here," he whispers to me.

"Shut up, Jimmy," I mutter.

"So, I never did catch your name."

"Never gave it. Since we're partners though, I'm Hannah Zillner." I see his eyes widen.

"I guess that makes us one in the same." I roll my eyes at him. "You'll probably be at the party tonight then." I raise an eyebrow. "The big Greek life party. All the scaring frats and sororities are looking to recruit new members."

"It's literally the first day of school. Isn't it a little early to party?"

He shrugs. "Maybe, but I know I'm planning on getting into Roar Omega Roar. I'm sure you'd have no trouble getting into one of the sororities."

"Whatever, I'll think about it. Right now, I want to focus on class."

Twilight's POV

I take an open seat in the back of the class. I plan on taking naps when I'm tired and we're watching movies. Got to love a filmography FYE. I look around and hear the monsters in front of me talking.

"Maybe we should set up a table," one of the boys says. "Then people can still see us and maybe decide to join us.

"I don't know, you'll have to talk to Don about it," the other boy responds. He doesn't seem too interested in what the first boy is saying.

"Hope you don't mind my intrusion," I say. They both jump and turn around to look at me. "Sorry, I was just curious about what you guys were talking about."

"Oh," the first boy says. He offers me a smile. "Well, we made a fraternity over the summer with some other friends, and we wanted to try and recruit members at the party the Greek life is hosting tonight. The only problem is our house isn't the same area." He seems to remember something else. "I'm Scott Squibbles, by the way, but you can call me Squishy."

"And I'm Art," the other guy says. Both Squishy and I stare at him, waiting for him to say the rest of his name. I give up after not too long.

"Ok… I'm Twilight Zillner." They both just nod. Seems like they aren't aware of who my dad is. Good, I'd rather them want to be my friends because they like me. "I didn't know there was a party tonight. Sounds kind of exciting. I might see you guys there." They smile and turn around, discussing the table plan again.

I lay my head down and decide to get a little shut eye before we start. This class is going to be no problem, that's for sure.

Brooke's POV

I open my phone as I take a seat. There's not much to do with classes having just started, so I might as well read some online comics. That is, until I hear two people come in arguing and sitting next to me.

"Why can't you just play along in my classes?" one of the voices asks.

"Because I don't like making a fool of myself," the other one answers. "God knows you do that enough for me." I can tell they're brothers. I know that type of arguing too well.

"If you don't mind me interrupting," I say, "I think your problem could be easily solved if you guys took different classes." I finally look up and am shocked.

"Judging by your expression, you've realized we can't do that," the second guy says. Although I'm not sure that's the right to distinguish him. The boys seem to be a two headed monster, meaning they have to share their one body.

"I'm so sorry," I respond, "I shouldn't have said anything." I try to look back down at my phone to hide my shame.

"It's fine," the first head I heard says. "We're Terri and Terry Perry."

I must look confused, because the other one clarifies. "My name ends with a Y, while his ends with an I."

"That makes a little more sense," I tell them. "I'm Brooke Zillner."

"Nice to meet you Brooke," Terri says. Terry just nods at me. Our professor comes in and begins handing a deck of cards out to everyone.

"I'm excited to learn some magic tricks," I say to the boys. They both nod, looking at their own deck. "Maybe I can scare my Scaring 101 professor with some awesome tricks.

They both turn to me. "You're a scaring major?" Terry asks. I nod. I didn't take them as big scaring fans since they didn't ask about my dad. "Then you'll be at the party tonight, right?"

"I didn't know there was a party," I respond.

Terri seems to get excited. "Yeah, the Greek life is hosting a party to recruit new members. The frat we helped make this summer is going to do something there, too. All the scaring majors seem to be plan on going."

"Oh, well I'll have to see what I'm doing tonight," I say, "but maybe I'll come visit you." They both smile and turn to start shuffling their cards. I should see if Randy's going, he would be fun to hang out with, I think before starting to try and shuffle my own deck.