[center][h2][color=red]Bruno[/color][/h2][/center] Bruno awoke feeling groggy, but excited. He always loved the first day back at school. Much more than his brother seemingly did. He grabbed his phone off the bedside counter, flipped on Instagram and had a quick look, then did the same for Whatsapp and Snapchat. Nothing too interesting was going on in the virtual world. Bruno put his phone down and then went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and get ready. Hair styled accordingly? Check. Teeth nice and clean? Check. Face washed? Check. Now to decide what to wear. It had to be something decent. Bruno eventually decided on a red t-shirt with the Croatian national football team logo on it. Then some clean jeans and it was out of the room, but not before Bruno picked his phone up and got his music ready for when he left the house after breakfast. He bounded down the stairs and greeted his Mom. His Dad had already left for work it seemed. Breakfast was some organic cereal. It didn't taste as nice as the sugary kind, but it was okay. His mother had been trying to push the whole organic and healthy thing for a while now, and Bruno decided it was better to just bite the bullet and wait for the whole thing to blow over. Bruno finished his cereal (and a few songs on his phone) before his sullen looking brother even came trudging down the stairs. They got on ok, but Bruno didn't really understand his brother that much. They went their own separate ways at school. [center][h2][color=red]Dominik[/color][/h2][/center] Dominik awoke feeling groggy and down. The first day back at school. Damn. He had a great summer, chilling in the garden reading, and meeting up with the few friends he had to draw and listen to music. But now that was over, and he was about to be plunged back into the chaos of American school life. The noise. The jocks. The people. He really did dislike it. But there was nothing he could do. Dominik would just have to go through it the best he could until he got the money to move back to Dubrovnik on his own. That would be a glorious day. He brushed his teeth and washed his face, and checked his hair. It was acceptable. He flung on the nicest looking clothes he could see and headed downstairs. His brother was already sitting there listening to music. Dominik said a quick hello to his mother and then sat down to eat his own bowl of cereal. It was some kind of oatmeal fruit cereal. He gobbled it down quickly and plugged in his own music. He didn't know what his brother was listening to but they had different tastes. ------------- The two brothers walked together down the road to the school. The sky looked as if it was about to cloud over, so they hurried along a bit faster to hopefully avoid any rain. They arrived at Delbrook the same time as most of the other people. When the twins phased into the crowd they both went their separate ways until homeroom. They were both in the same homeroom. Neither of them stood during the pledge because they had no loyalties to the US, but also because they didn't know a word of it. They got a few funny looks from other classmates, but nothing too serious. Then the whole meet and greet, then it was time for the assembly. Neither of the brothers really listened. They were too occupied with their own thoughts. Then it was off to the field for the booth festival. The brothers split up. Bruno headed straight for the soccer signups, but not before staring at an odd person walking by, very out of place student who looked like he was about 11, not 15 or 16. Strange. Maybe he skipped a couple of grades. Bruno signed straight up for the soccer tryouts. Dominik however was a little lost. He had already signed up for the art club, but he wasn't looking for a booth anymore. He was hoping to "accidentally" stumble a girl who had been on his mind a little over the summer holidays.