"Get off me! Stupid Bitch"

"What was that Toddy Boy? Gimme back my beanie! It's for the play tomorrow!"

Chelsea and Todd were arguing once again just next to the large tree where Emma usual waits at for her mother. It wasn't unusual for the two twins to be fighting as siblings do so, this time Chelsea had completely ignored the arrival of Emma and was too busy pointing a wooden large stick at her brother, threateningly.

"Give it BACK!" "Why? I think it looks good on me. Very stylish."

Todd grinned toothily and pulled on the white beanie onto his head which covered his eyes with cute little devil horns sticking upwards with the matching logo of a popular surf brand written on the side. Emma couldn't help but smile at the sight, watching Chelsea's anger grow, obviously losing her patience. Perched down comfortably at the foot of the tree was Sophie, One of Emma's best friends. Sophie grinned up at Emma in greeting.

"TODD! GIVE IT BACK NOW BEFORE I SHOVE THIS STICK RIGHT UP YOUR -" "Hullo Chelsea" Emma cut in suddenly, thinking it was necessary.

Chelsea shot an angry look at Emma but changed her expression into a smile, realizing who she was. Chelsea was far prettier than Emma herself with the most beautiful golden blonde hair and the famous Drew eyes that every member of their family had. Chelsea and Todd were only two of the total of seven children in the Drew household. Both of them were the third youngest, with Darren and Felicity trailing behind them. All of them had the unusual brown-green-bluey eyes that looked yellow like cats eyes in profile view. Popular in the sports, all ex-high school students of the Drew's had been either House Captains or Head Boy/Girl.

"Emma! Tell him to give it back!"

Emma chuckled softly at her friend's stubbornness. Todd, who had now moved a fair distance from the three girls, was now entertaining himself by balancing on one foot on the wooden log on the edge of the car park. Not wanting to get involved, she shot a look over her shoulder to see if her mother had arrived yet.

"No, you're a big girl Chelsea, go get it yourself" "Exactly" interrupted Todd. "Poor wittle Chelsea can't get her beanie back from her older brother." Sophie snorted. "How can you older? You're twins for god sake"

Chelsea let out a frustrated growl, looking as if she was about to burst with anger. She occasionally did this being the sort of girl that was wound up easily. Spotting her mothers silver car pulling into the Car Park, Emma threw her bag over her shoulder, said her goodbyes to the twins and Sophie, and made treaded dully through the rain puddles and throwing her body into the car, watching the two continue their fight in an amusing matter until the car moved away so they were out of sight.