Mr Alexander Saunders, a 40 year old man with gelled dark hair and naturally tanned looks, stepped out from his laser blue X-Terra with a satisfied smile on his face. His wife, Jennifer Saunders, a woman in her late thirties with long dark brown hair and a pale complexion, also stepped out of the car carrying a beige colored handbag.
From the back seats came out a set of triplets; the first being John-Micheal,(aka J-Mike) a brown haired tech genius with a physique that could mistake him for an athlete. The second, Celestia,(aka Tia) the real athlete in the family, with reddish brown hair (from her aunt) and naturally tanned skin like her father. Lastly there's Hector,(aka . . . actually that's just it) an artist at heart, with really dark hair and the only kid in the family who looks like your regular everyday teen.
The family of five had just moved into the estate and were getting ready to move in. The moving van hadn't yet arrived, which gave the triplets a chance to explore the house. It was a massive house with lots of spare room. There were two floors along with an attic, a basement and a garage. The first floor had the master bedroom, and four other rooms each with its own bathroom, while the ground floor had the kitchen, the living room, along with two guest rooms, a door to the garage, a door to the basement and small game room.
J-Mike and Tia were super excited about moving- since it meant they get a new try at being popular (their old school didn't really take them as much). Hector didn't really care much about things like that. To him school was just another part of life one has to go through before entering the real phase of life, becoming popular didn't matter.
Mr Saunders was happy that his children didn't really mind moving. He was just one of those lucky parents who didn't have whiners in the family (no offense meant). Mrs Saunders was the opposite of okay. Even though she new it was better that way, she was still going to miss all the friends she made at the neighborhood sewing club, the neighborhood parents club, the neighborhood anti-bullying club, the neighbor hood night watchers, the neighborhood counseling club, the neighborhood itself the PTA group and so on.
Hector also didn't mind moving. He knew how to adapt to new things. It was his siblings he was worried about. J-Mike and Tia always made sure to make an appearance at any new place they go to and an appearance doesn't just mean make yourself known- at least not for those two. J-Mike and Tia were okay people but their methods to get attention couldn't even be stopped by their own personal conscience, Hector. They never listen to him no matter what he says to try to convince them. So it was up to him this time to stop them from making fools of themselves like their last school year.
The parents, eager to start a new life, couldn't wait to begin. The kids, some more eager than others, couldn't wait to rock their new lives. The family of five were finally settled in, Mr Saunders ready for the work that lay ahead of him, Mrs Saunders waiting to experience the neighborhood and all its features, J-Mike and Tia coming up with plans for their big entry at school, and Hector figuring out ways to enjoy the sophomore year without getting into trouble.