Two uploads one night still gonna be kind of short because I'm lazy sorry. So I'll bring the new boys into this here I go.

I don't own HoA or its characters just mine

Thomas's POV

Tim and I walked through the door of the large house, bickering like the brothers we are. I honestly don't know why we were fighting, but I know Tim started it like he always does.

A girl with brown curls came downstairs to greet us, introducing herself as

Nina. Before I could even say anything, Tim grabbed her hand, brushing his lips against it softly. I wasn't sure if I should smack him upside his stupid little head or congratulating him for having some kind of class, so I smacked him, just for fun.

"OW!" Tim yelled so loud it probably woke up the entire world. I didn't hit him that hard did I? Meh, who cares? He deserved it.

"I'm Thomas; this idiot over here is Tim, my extremely obnoxious twin brother." I said curtly.

Nina smiled and then went back upstairs.

"Who knew there would be such pretty girls at boarding school, huh Tom?" Tim asked.

"Everyone except you, O King of Cluelessness." I muttered more to myself than to my twin.

"I wouldn't bother trying to charm Nina or anything; it's not going to work. And if it did work, Amber would have to kill you because that would ruin all the hard work the other boarder put into getting her and Fabian together." Said another female voice.

Coming down the stairs was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She had short, red hair and deep blue eyes. I could barely keep myself from staring.

"Hi, I'm Sydney!" the girl said, "I'm new here, too, so don't ask me to show you around." She laughed a beautiful, tinkling laugh that sounded like bells.

I mentally slapped myself. Here I was, falling completely in love with a girl I didn't know. What the hell was wrong with me?

I introduced myself then made a hasty retreat to the room I'd be sharing with my insufferable brother for the rest of the year. I put down all of my stuff, set up my easel and arranged my guitar on its stand. I'm very artistic if you couldn't tell. But I'm guessing that you could. So yeah.

I took out my little story-writing journal and started jotting down new ideas for my current story, which is not an important detail, but I wanted to add that in there. I also play the violin, if you're interested with that little tidbit of information.

Tim came into the room sometime later, hastily shoving his clothes into the bureau and closet, then leaving his suitcase on the floor, and passing out onto his new bed.

I sighed and turned off my light, lying down on my bed and thinking. Just thinking. About nothing in particular, but a bunch of unconnected, random crap that ran through my mind on a daily basis and was stored in the back of my brain to mull over later. I did this until I fell asleep, with my clothes still on and everything.

So how'd you like it? REVIEW! Please. I think I'll do one of the characters that I don't own next chapter, but I don't know. Tell me what you think! I'm kind of in the mood for a little Fabina action, how about you?