The four walked down the hall, their hips swinging with every step.

Boys stopped in their tracks to stare. Girls bit their pen trophée in envy.

At the head was a gorgeous girl in a dark green uniform, her face covered in edgy makeup, her arms and neck heavy with skulls and chains. The chemisier beneath her over-shirt was black, same as her friends, and her jupe was ripped to make it shorter. Her black tights were ripped and her white shoes had dark green skull buttons. Her Friends wore similar outfits, and were violating the dress code.

The one that standed out plus than the leader was a girl in a...

Alex walked aimlessly through the halls of Townsville Elementary.

"First jour of fifth grade. Only goes downhill from here, huh?" asked Burn.

"Huh? Oh, yeah." Alex replied.

"dude, what's wrong with you?" asked Ramon, "You've been all weird since that girl came along."

Alex blushed. "It's nothing! Really!" he insisted.

"Fine, dude. No big deal." a dit Raymond the boys walked down the hall.

A walking stack of livres headed their way. Alex was too distracted to notice it. The livres crashed into him.

the suivant thing Alex knew, a girl with brown hair and citron vert green eyes was across laying him.

She started...

blow: brandy's brother, he is older than cognac, brandy but some ppl say cognac, brandy is smarter than him (probably because he is plus like his mom than his dad, even though breeze IS very smart she dosent act like it). he is very hyper but very cute, a lot of the girls at school have a crush on him, even andrea has a small crush on him, but blow dosent have a crush on anyone. his best friend is alexandria (but he calls her lexie). cognac, brandy always tries new pranks on him and sometimes he gets in trouble because of his sister, though when he isint bothered par anyone, blow lives a care free life, and spends...

Here are my kids' biographies:

Andrea: Though the most mature and rebellious of her siblings, Andrea is the youngest, born twenty minutes after Austin. Her birthday is May 7, the same jour as her siblings'. She is a ten an old punk-goth, and she is anything but well behaved. She has little interest in anything, and wears a citron vert green skull barette bought from an old gypsy for the sole purpose of giving kids in her class nightmares. She has developed an extremely small crush on Blow, who is already best Friends with her sister Alex. The reason for attitude is unknown, and that's how she likes...

Ok, this is a prévisualiser for a story I'm gonna write about our kids. The titre may change when I start it, though. The preview's only about my kids, since I don't know anything about anyone else's kids, so plz put the stuff in the comments.
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"LEXIE! WHERE THE H*** ARE YOU?!" screamed the 10-year-old Andrea. Her cries ran throughout the house.

"CALM DOWN, ANNIE! I'M IN OUR ROOM! AND toi SHOULD KNOW BETTER THAN TO USE SUCH LANGUAGE!" called Alexandra from the room she and her sister shared.

"Whatever. AND DON'T CALL ME ANNIE!" Andrea yelled.

"Well, toi get to call me Lexie!" Alexandra...

Amy watched in dismay as her cousin/sister Alice casually walked across the wooden beam that kept their balançoire, swing set suspended in mid-air.

She gasped as Alice leaned down to re-fasten the rope to the beam she now stood upon.

Before Amy could think what to do, Alice fell to the ground below her.

Her shoulder-length red hair framed her head like a saint's halo, and her curious looking eyes--one blue and one magenta-- stared up at the sky.

Amy rushed over to her. "phftt..." Amy tried to hold back her laughter.

"Don't. Say. Anything!" commanded Alice, moody as always.

Amy ignored her and burst out in laughter....