Heyah. Im Rachel and this is my fic about my rp charrie Vanessa Corbette and her twin sisters Hollie And Cloe
I hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 1
Vanessa wondered through the small garden at the rear of her families house. It seemed that she was always outside. Especially when she was school. Preferably at their tree. Their tree belonging to Miles and herself of course. It would be there tree forever. Even when they were old people with walking sticks. Now that would be a picture to see. We should carve our names into it She thought to herself as she sat down, stretching her short legs out into the long grass. Unusually for her normal self Vanessa was wearing white denim shorts today. Well actually quite a lot of unusual stuff had happened lately. Her boyfriend one of them. Never had the ever expected something like that to happen. But she was so happy about it. She couldn’t actually wait for the summer to end and school to begin. And that was something else that she had never thought she’d be thinking,
When Vannie had arrived home bedlam had already struck. Cloe and Hollie, Vanessa’s ten year old twin sisters, fresh from their last year being home schooled were once again practising their favourite hobby. Blowing up things. This meant that loud, unexpected bangs were happening all over the house. Lovely for the loved up teenager.
Cloe and Hollie Corbette were not exactly what their image portrayed. Although the picturesque image of two rather small identical blonde twins made most people think that they were angels, the twins were far from it. As it seemed they loved the fact that they normally weren’t classed as the troublesome type. Bad news for any people who came to visit. Even more bad enough when the head teacher from the school at which there mother taught at came for a visit.
“What a fine home you have here Winifred” Carlos Summers had spoke to their mother as he stood outside their house. What he wasn’t too know that inside the twins were attempting to make their own fireworks. That was a bad idea on their account and when Carlos left he was without a top hat.
This was going to an eventful summer.