Disclaimer: Do not own the covenant, blablabla, wish I owned Tyler, The usual. Do own the girls, sort of. They're me and my friends... Much Thanks to LindyGirl16 (Lyn) and miss Then (who in real life actually is my History teacher, and a real life bitch.)
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Chapter two – Getting to know
Next morning the sons where taking their seats in History when provost Higgins entered. "Can I have your attention please?" He said to the class, everyone went silent.
"Thank you, I would like to introduce to you five new students" Five girls entered, the sons immediately recognized them as the girls from last night.
"Ladies, if you would be so kind to introduce yourselves" The provost said.
Lindy talked first, "Hello, I'm Lindy Hammond, I'm sixteen years old, I'll turn seventeen in about two months. And if you're wondering why I have such a strange name, I'm Dutch" She smiled.
"Hi I'm Jasmine Hammond, Lindy's younger sister. I turned sixteen nine months ago".
"Hi, Ashley-Neeltje Hammond, I'm Lyn and Jazz' youngest sister. Most people call me Ashley or Angel. I turned sixteen two weeks ago".
"I'm Annemieke Jackson, if you can't pronounce my name, call me Mik. I'm 16 years old, but only tree weeks younger than Lyn."
"Guess I'm the last one, I'm Annelieke Jones, Call me Lee. I turned sixteen about a month ago. I have a younger brother, Dean who's back in Holland".
"Welcome ladies, I'm miss Then, your History teacher. Lindy, would you be so kind to sit next to Mister Danvers" Caleb raised his hand to let Lindy know where he was, she sat down next to him and smiled "Hello again".
"Jasmine, would you go sit next to mister Garwin" Pogue raised his hand, Jasmine sat down.
"Ashley, go sit next to Mister Simms" Tyler didn't even had to raise his hand. "Hello stranger" she whispered, Tyler gave her a warming look and smiled.
"Miss Jones, if you would be so kind and sit down next to Mister Elliot." Evan Elliot, nerd of the class raised his hand. Annelieke rolled her eyes "Great" She muttered.
"And Miss Jackson, you can sit next to Mister Parry" Mik sat down next to Pogue. Reid smiled, on his one side he had Jasmine, he really liked her and on his other side sat Tyler and Ashley.
History was boring, it was the cold war. Something the girls already had in the second grade of high school. After History the group split up. Reid, Caleb, Lee and Mik went to Math and the others to English.
They met again with lunch. "I can't believe I'm saying this but this school is even more boring then the Melanchthon." Ashley said. "What's the Melanchthon?" Caleb asked.
"Our old high school back in Holland" Mik said. When the girls where eating Caleb noticed something, all the girls had a hanger on their necklace, wood with a symbol carved in it, it looked like half a ying-yang with a stripe through the S-middle, it looked like an F.
"What does your hanger-sign mean?" He asked. The girls looked at each other. "It's the good-half of the Ying-Yang, it means we're on the good side but still have a bit evil in us" Ashley explained with grin.
"So tell me, what is it with you being called 'The sons of Ipswich'" Lee asked. "Our ancestors where the founding fathers of his town" Pogue said.
"Hm, we befriended the boss then" Jazz said. "Nah Uncle Sam owns it now, but no one wants to know about that" Reid said. They all laughed. After school they met again at Reid and Tyler's dorm. "Hey we're going to Nicky's, you guys coming?" Reid asked.
"It's a school night and I've got homework" Ashley said. "nah we're staying here, I'm going to bed early anyway" Lyn said. "suit yourself" Reid said and he walked away leaving the girls behind.
"Denk jij dat zij het zijn Lyn?" Ashley asked (You think they're the ones?). "Ik weet niet" Lyn said (I don't know). "Er is maar een manier om daar achter te komen" Mik said (Only one way to find out). The other girls smiled as they walked outside, towards their motorcycles.
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(a/n – As you can read, English is not my original language, as you can see, that's Dutch. Would like to thanxxxx Lindygirl16 and Fiery Dragon164for being the firts reviewers of this story)