Cara and Mia Porter were 18. They were identical twins and were nothing alike. Cara was into pop music and dating jocks whereas Mia was into punk and rock music and hadn't really dated. The only differences with them was their clothing and their music. They both had brown hair and brown eyes. Only Cara dresses like a prep and Mia dressed in dark clothing and t-shirts. Mia was an outcast at school. She didn't fit in with anyone and always got into fights. Cara and Mia's parents were sick of all the fights so they moved. They moved to Montreal. Mia hated it the moment they got there.

"Mia! Hurry up! Your going to be late!" Cara hissed.
"I'm coming! Hold on!" She sighed. She pulled on her Rancid hoodie and grabbed her book bag. She went to eat and heard her sister whine.
"Mom! Make her change! It's bad enough she's my sister, but she makes me look bad!" Cara hissed.
"She looks fine. She is just expressing herself." Ginger Porter smiled.
"Ugh! She is a wanna be punk rock slut!" She hissed once more,
"Car, get the stick out your ass and get moving." Mia said as she put her bowl in the sink.
"Mom! She's being rude!" Cara said.
"Oh stop! Your going to be late." She sighed.
"Bye mom see you later." Mia said as she walked out the door leaving Cara fuming.

Mia walked to their new school and sighed. She saw all the girls dressed in their little skirts and their tiny shirts. She hated it. She was glad she didn't fit in. She walked into the office and waited for her sister.

"May I help you?" A woman asked when Cara showed up.
"Yes, my sister and I are the new transfer students. Cara and Mia Porter." Mia said.
'"Oh! Yes yes yes! I have your class lists right here! Cara your locker is M7 and Mia yours is L9." She smiled handing them their information.
"Thank you ma'am." Mia said as she and Cara left to find their lockers. Mia was in the "misfit" area as it seemed. She didn't care too much, as long as no one gave her any shit, she was fine.
"Hey, you new here?" A voice asked. Mia looked to her left and saw a guy with beautiful brown eyes looking at her. "Yea, I'm Mia Porter. I just got here." She said.
"Awesome. I'm Pierre Bouvier." He smiled back.
"Do you know where room 301 is? I got math." She said.
"Really? That's my first class." He smiled. Mia shook her head as they walked to their class. Mia sat in the back and Pierre sat right next to her.
Cara was happy as could be. Her locked was near the jocks and the popular kids. She couldn't had hoped for better. Now all she had to do was find her classes.