Congratulations to izzi08 who won my OC contest! I'm soooooo sorry I haven't updated in so long. Right when I was about to publish it, my computer suddenly said it had a virus. And it's been like that for almost 3 months. But now, I am back so let's get this story on a roll! So I hope you guys like it! Thanks!

Izzi's POV
I walked out of the cab and stood in front of the boarding house. Okay, I know this is only for a week, but, I'm hoping I can make a good impression. It's not like I was going to set a can of paint on one of the main rooms in the house so when people walked through it they would get hit with paint.

Ooh, now that I think about that, that's a really good idea.

No, I'm not gonna think about pulling pranks because this is my school for a week and there's probably no one here who does pranks like me.

It's probably going to be some prissy boarding school. It's all because of the "Foreign Exchange Student Program" that I somehow got signed up for. Definetely without my consent, apparently, or else I wouldn't be standing here.

I miss my friends and family in my hometown, Madrid. It's a long way from here.

Sorry for not formally introducing myself. My name is Isabella De La Rosa. My home is Spain, but I do know a lot of english.

I do talk in Spanish when I get angry sometimes though. My friends call me Izzi.

I'm short but as me and my friends say, "¡No hay nada malo en ser divertido tamoño!" or in english, "There's nothing wrong with being fun sized!"

I've been complimented on my hair before. It's chocolate brown, about shoulder length, and I dyed a piece of my hair turquoise.

Do I like to take risks? You bet I do!

I decided that I would wear my purple tube top that I bought in Spain and my Hollister brand short shorts.

I took a deep breath and put on a confident smile.

I suddenly got knocked down.

Lucas's POV
Liam, my old friend was throwing me the football when I suddenly bumped into someone.

I heard someone clear there throat and then say, "Perdón! ¿Puedos por favor, baje de mi? Al igual que ahora?" (Excuse me! Can you please get off of me? Like, now?) What did she just say?

I got up, and then helped her.

As she dusted herself off from the dirt, I couldn't help from noticing how beautiful she was!

I looked into her eyes, light brown, with little gold specks. It was like, love at first sight.

"I'm so sorry!" I said. I extended a hand. "I'm Lucas Clarke, but you can call me Lucas."

She reached out to grab my hand. "I'm Isabella De La Rosa, but you can call me Izzi. Spelled I-z-z-i. No y. I'm a foreign exchange student, I'm only staying for a week." She said with a smile.

Wow, she was beautiful. I cleared my throat.

"So Izzi what house are you in?" I asked.

She rummaged through her bag until she pulled our a crumpled sheet. She uncrumpled it and began to read it.

"It says here that I'm in the House of Anubis." She said. My jaw nearly dropped open.

"Hey, I know someone who lives in Anubis House."

"Who?"

"My brother, Jerome. I can bring you there right now, I think I just saw him walk in to the house. Although it could be Mick... I'm also staying here for a week. Catching up on old friends, my brother, things like that."

"That would be great, thanks!"

As we walked, I really hoped that Jerome wasn't going to make any witty comments when he saw me with Izzi. He's known for doing that.

As we were walking I told her things about the school, I couldn't help feeling like a tour guide. I stopped as I saw the familiar house.

"Izzi, welcome to the House of Anubis." I said. She slowly turned around to face the house.

"Woah." She said.

"Well, I guess I'll be going now, let you move all your stuff in. I have to go find my brother to tell him something. See you at supper?" I asked her.

"Definetely."

She said with a smile. I walked away with a huge smile on my face. I was determined to make her mine.

And Jerome was going to help me.

Izzi's POV

First off, woah. Secondly, who was that cute boy? Are they all like that here?

I knocked on the door to Anubis House and the door opened by itself. Weird. I walked in slowly.

"AHHHHHH!" I nearly jumped. Who the heck just screamed? My question was answered when a zombie jumped in front of me.

"Oh my god! You're a zombie! So tell me, what does it feel like to be dead, but still living?"

The zombie took of it's mask. Wait, a mask? Dang it! I thought I was actually going to meet a real zombie.

"God Nina, you were supposed to be- who are you?"

Hmm, a prankster, I could become friends with him! Thank you god! Someone who actually likes pranks!

"I could ask the same question." He rubbed his chin like he was in deep thought.

"Hmm, clever, very. Name's Jerome Clarke. And you would be..." He held out his hand to shake mine.

"Isabella De La Rosa. But most of my friends call me Izzi. No y at the end. It's an i instead. I'm the foreign exchange student. Wait, Clarke? Are you related to Lucas?"

"Yeah, I'm guessing you've met him?"

I nodded my head and smiled sort of shyly as we shook hands and moved to sit down on the couch.

"So Izzi, do you like pranks by any chance?"

I smiled hugely.

"Are you kidding? I love them! One time I even- OWWW!"

My sentence was interrupted when I got hit in the head with a football. I turned around to see a tall blonde guy standing there sheepishly.

"Oops? I'm really sorry. I'm Mick. And you are?"

Ugh, jocks are sooooo overated. I took his hand without much excitement.

"Izzi. I'm new here. So far I've been scared by a zombie who was actually Jerome, gotten tackled by his brother, and now I've been hit in the head with a football."

He looked like he felt bad for me for a second.

"Oh, then it looks like you and Patricia aren't going to be best friends. She thinks that there's a conspiracy against her."

Great. My first day and I've already made two enemies. I don't even know one of them! And he doesn't even say anything about what's happened to me!

"Gee, thanks. Great to know." I said with fake enthusiasism.

"Hey Clarke, Mr. Winkler said he wanted to see you." Mick the weird jock said.

Jerome cleared his throat.

"Uh, excuse me Campbell but as you can see I'm in the middle of a conversation with Izzi here." He said to Mick, gesturing towards me.

"K, just don't get all mad at me when he finds out that you and Alfie were the ones that-"

"You better not say a word to him! Sorry Izzi, sort of got to go."

I laughed to myself at how Jerome was freaking out.

"Yeah, it's fine, go do what you have to do."

Jerome and Mick both ran out the door. This week is going to be fun!

"You, girl!" I turned my head around to see a creepy old man with a beard on the staircase.

"I have a name you know!" I yelled out.

He gave me a death stare and it sort of creeped me out. Ayo dios mio... Creepy much?

"Uh, sir? High lord of Anubis House? Please don't become a zombie and kill me!"

He rolled his eyes and walked down the steps.

"I'm guessing that you're our foreign exchange student, Isabella. I am Victor. I run Anubis House. Let me make one thing clear here, Ms. De La Rosa, I will not tolerate back talk. Now let's take a look around, shall we? The rules of Anubis House are very simple: curfew is 10:00, the attic, basement, and my office are off-limits. Under no circumstances, are you allowed to be in those rooms. Now this is the dining room where Trudy, our housekeeper, serves meals. Dinner is precisely at 6:00, breakfast is at 7:00, school begins at 8:30."

I turned around to face a painting of two people, a man and woman, looking out with completely blank expressions.

"Who are they?" Victor turned around.

"Ahh, these two people here are Mr. and Mrs. Frobisher-Smythe, the original inhabitants of Anubis House. Hehe, they died."

I heard a noise that sounded like someone crashing their fingers against a piano in my head. I shuddered.

"Very tragic actually. You see, they first got the house when they had just had their-"

I heard a high pitched excited noise from upstairs.

"Hello dearie! I'm Trudy, your housemother! Victor! You should know that teenagers like her dont want to know about history! It's like Nina all over again.."

She went on and on and I couldn't help but laugh in my mind.

"Izzi, sweetie, let me show you to your room."

"Ok, thanks." I replied.

I walked up a staircase, a very tall one actually, into a long hall. I passed many doors until I reached one that said, 'Jen's Room', with designs and patterns swirling around it. I stopped to look at the detailed work in it.

"Oh! I see you've found your room without me even needing to tell you which one it is!"

My room for a week. With a girl that's almost as creative as me? I'm gonna have so much fun!

I walked in and it was exactly how I expected it to be once I saw the sign. Unique. Creative.

Then there was my side. Light blue, with a mural of waves.

It was so pretty!

"So, I'm gonna let you get all packed, sweetie. Just come down for dinner at six! Who knows? Maybe you'll see your roomate before dinner! A very sweet and lovely girl she is."

I laughed lightly to myself.

"Thank you Trudy."

"No problem sweetie."

Trudy walked out the door leaving me, and the room.

Patricia's POV
"A new student? I'm telling you it's all part of a conspiracy!"

"Yes, the great conspiracy against Patricia." Fabian replied sarcastically.

"Please Tricia, you think that everything's part of the "conspiracy"." Jen said.

We were all walking back from school with each other, well besides Mick, and Jerome had just joined us a minute ago.

Apparently, some new girl had joined us for a foriegn exchange student. Trinity going to Madrid, Izzi coming here. I never was a big fan of Trinity anyway, I don't know why Gabi likes her.

"Goth Pixie, I don't think you have anything to worry about. She's harmless, really! Even ask Lucas, he was the first one to meet her." Jerome said.

I looked at Lucas, who was most likely daydreaming.

I looked at Jerome and gave him a look that said, 'sure...' sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, just hold on for one second. Luke? Lucas? LUCAS!"

Lucas' POV

"Huh?" I said. I was too busy dreaming about Izzi to listen to them.

"The new girl?" Jen asked.

"Izzi?"

"Oh! Izzi! Right! Well, she's uhh... she's..."

I didn't know what to say about her.

Jerome put an arm around Jen casually and said, "Look's like you've finally got yourself a crush!"

I felt myself getting red in the cheeks and possibly other places.

Jerome got down on one knee, holding Jen's hand, and said, "Oh Izzi, I love you so much!"

Jen apparently caught on because then she said, "Oh I love you too Lucas!"

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Sure!"

Then Jerome lifted her up bridal style and they made fake kissing noises.

After a couple of seconds, Jerome put her down and they both started laughing hysterically.

"I still don't trust her, even if Lucas does love her." Patricia said.

They just don't understand, she's amazing. I have a reason why I love her. Like Jerome and Jen, and Fabian and Nina. She's just, perfect.

Izzi's POV

He's just, perfect. Even though I met him by him tackling me, I still could hardly think when he talked to me. Am I falling in love? After all, I am only staying for a week. What would happen anyway? Nothing. I'll never see him again.

Awwwwwww, depressed Izzi? Don't worry things will get happier, I promise. So thanks again to izzi08 for creating this amazing character. With you're descriptions you've given me so much to work with, so thank you! Ok, I really don't know the next time I'm gonna update this because my computer has a virus so I'm writing this at Gabi's at the moment. Hopefully soon? Goodbye you guys and I'm gonna leave with a weird but funny quote. It's by unknown, but it's on an app called Backgrounds and it's in the girl's section and it's free so if you have an iTouch, iPhone, iPad, GET IT. It's awesome. And no, this is NOT PRODUCT PLACEMENT!
"Yes, I do use my hairbrush as a microphone and dance around in my underwear. Thank you very much."
XOXO,
Jen! And Gabi!