Emma Dianne Breitbart walked on the steps of Gardeneir Academy. Ellen Jonesy Breitbart, her older sister, grinned. Emma trembled and shook. She was afraid of witnessing ten trillion arch enemies. " Awful... " she whispered to herself, " Just awful. " Her hand was millimeters away from the door when... " HOLD IT!!! " Emma and her other four siblings stopped to look at Ellen, who wore a sneer. " I bet you wouldn't last a day in high school! " Ellen ventured, firing a grin. Emma glared at her with her big blue eyes. " Well, I bet you wouldn't last a day in COLLEGE!! " Emma growled. " If I win, oop, I mean WHEN I win, you need to be my servant for a month! " " Well, if I win, you have to kiss Logan Smith and confess your feelings for him! " Ellen blushed. She had a huge crush Logan since, well, ever. Evan held a hand over his mouth. " All this bettish stuff is annoying, I'm waiting by the exit. " Evan stomped down the stairs. Ethan sat on the railing of the stairs, his short blonde hair gleaming. " What are you DOING, Ethan!! " Elliot growled. " You might get hurt!! " Ethan shot a glistening smile and kept sitting. Elliot grumbled his way down the stairs. I know we'll do well if we stay together, right Emma? " Emerald tilted her head, smiling. Emma grinned as she led Emerald out the door. People stopped and looked at the duet of girls. " New girls! ", " How strange! ", " I hate new kids! ", " They're hot! ", " Shut it Dave! Try and look good! " were what a few voices muttered. A few boys pushed Emma out of the way and surrounded Emerald. That's Emerald for ya. She's gorgeous, a boy magnet. Boys trailed behind her as she kept walking. Emma gulped. " This is gonna be hard.. " she mumbled under her breath.