Sydney P.O.V
I stalked across the cold hardwood floor of our new room. 'The tower' . After having an interesting introduction with our new roomie the night consisted of creepy noises and being kept awake by the howling of the wind through the open window. I discovered that the showers in the en-suite were just as useful as the trickle of water in the main building.
"D, D, time to get up!" I shook my sister awake. She rolled over to face me, still sleeping she chuckled "Fletcher, don't touch me there" My eyes grew in shock, PERVERTED SISTER ALERT!
I literally jumped on her,
"Syd, what the fuck are you doing on top of me?" she murmured trying to snuggle back down into the duvet.
"Oh no you don't, you are not going back to sleep, I don't want to hear anymore of your sex dream thanks." I stripped the duvet away from her to find a freaking huge spider crawling up the mattress. "SHIIIIIIIT!!! FUCK MOVE D MOVE!!" Darcy innocently cocked her head up on her elbow not knowing what i was screaming at.
"AHHHHHHH" She jumped into my arms and i carried her over to the other side of the cob web ridden room. Ducky emerged from the shadows with a glass, she trapped the spider beneath it and expertly slipped a piece of paper through the gap.
"Another one for the collection," she mumbled as she walked away.
We stared after her until we heard the huge wooden door close.
"And i thought she couldn't get any weirder, now get ready" I said to Darcy, "I'll wait outside" I slowly walked down the stairs, trying not to trip up. Holy crow! A bat flew from a hole in the wall, screeching in my face before flying off into the tower. I noticed that the floor began moving up towards my face; i closed my eyes preparing for the pain. It never came. I opened my eyes to see Frankie holding me tightly round the waist.
"Alright there babe? Been drinking already have we?" He laughed and stood me up right. Drinking already? Why didn't I think of that?
"Be right back," i winked at Frankie then ran back up the stairs. I heard Fletcher taunting Frankie about liking me. HE LIKES ME?? I grinned at myself whilst i rummaged through my trunk.
"There you are my baby," I said to the bottle of vodka in my hand. I felt a thud on my lap and looked down to find Darcy's hot pink flask with a Swarovski 'D' on the side.
"Fill 'er up"
I turned around to find my half naked sister staring at me with wide eyes.
"Why have you got your uniform like that?" I glanced down and found that my skirt was knee length and my shirt was done all the way up with my tie up to my neck. I screamed in horror as i realised Frankie had seen me like this.
"Help!" i cried to my twin. She pulled her hand held sewing machine from God knows where,
"I'm on it" She winked at me and i closed my eyes. Hoping it would be over soon. She went over the top the last couple of times i let her 'edit' my clothes.
"Tada, you are fit for the ball aka school." I opened my eyes to find her grinning widely in my face. "Go check yourself out whilst i fill up these babies." She indicated to our matching flasks and the bottle of vodka i had left on my trunk. I ran to the bathroom and in front of the full length mirror. I LOVE MY SISTER! "I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU D!" i called back through the door. "Lesbian," she called back.
My skirt now ended just below my butt and was high waisted, my shirt was done up to the third button, showing the right amount of cleavage without being slutty. The pink frills of my Victoria Secret bra showed through the opening. She had paired it with a pair of thigh high socks and black 4 inch shoes.
When i was back in the bedroom i saw that D's uniform perfectly matched mine, we really looked like twins. We grabbed our Chanel over shoulder purses and strutted down the stairs.
Frankie and Fletcher's eyes fell out of their heads as we walked down the stairs. They placed their hands round our waists and walked with us to lessons. Gotta love high school.
Darcy's P.O.V
As we make our way down the crowded halls lined at each side with glass cabinets containing trophies and photographs, our stilettos clinked on the marble floor and fletcher's voice echoes of the high wooden ceiling.
"How was your first night in the tower?" he asked eagerly, I can hear Sydney giggling about something behind.
"It was kinda creepy and gross but with three of us up there I think it could be kinda cosy." I smile, imagining us three in the attic gossiping and toasting marshmallows on the open fireplace.
"Oh you mean you, Sydney and tower girl?"He Sais smirking and pushing his hands into his pockets. This girl needs serious help.
"Don't call her that! She has a name." I grin playfully shoving him with my side. woops!
After he picks himself up off of the giggling freshman girl he landed on, I am in tears from laughing so much, the girls face is all flustered as she shyly smiles, flicks her hair and then trots off giggling to her little gang of friends.
"That does in no way mean that you are stronger than me." He manages trying to keep a straight face, he places his hand on the small of my back, then leads me through the familiar double doors and into the place they call a cafeteria.
"Wait for the other two and I'll go in search of something edible." He pulls out a chair for me, once again I glance over to meet the looks of the 'it girls'. Emery and Harper but this time they're cackling and darting bitchy looks at my ensemble whilst whispering evilness to each other.
"Uhh okay if you can find anything, edible that is." I call as Fletcher saunters off chuckling to himself. All the jocks are checking me out whilst the girls are sizing me up as competition. I may as well give them something to look at.
I slide out of my seat leaving my purse hooked over the corner of the chair where Fletcher had placed his blazer; I begin walking over so it looks as if I am going to approach them. Emery stands up and comes right up in front of me; her bright blonde hair looked in desperate need of a quality conditioner.
"You've had your warning and that was us just getting started, Frankie's my boyfriend so you should tell that slut of a sister of yours to back the hell off!" seriously who does she think she is threatening us like that.
"It doesn't really look that way does it?" I reply signalling to our table where Sydney is occupying Frankie's lap. As I turn, I purposely dig my heel into her foot and walk over to where Ducky's sitting alone. I hear her emery squeal, I just laugh and perch myself on the edge of a table. Ducky looks up from a pad she's doodling in.
"Why don't you join us for breakf-"duuuung. At that moment the school bell rang, ducky stood to leave.
"Lunch then." I call as I run to catch up with Fletcher and Sydney. I am actually dreading first period French!