"Oh dear, poor guys' been cursed" Isaac joked.
He had just come back from Australia only yesterday. After a fulfilling nights' sleep, he'd gotten up in time for breakfast.
"You have no idea who hard it is recording a song without you." Taylor commented. "We ended up spending most of the time surfing."
"How come I'm not at all surprised?"
"Hi Ike!" Avie cried, bounding into the room.
"Hey Avie. How'd the shoot go?"
"Oh, it was so cool!"
"How would you like to be in a movie?"
Everyone looked at him.
"I would love that!"
"Well, one of Babsies' friends is an assistant casting director in LA. I can give him a call later if you like..."
"Oh my gosh! Yes please! Oh thank you, thank you Ike!"
"Hey don't thank me." Isaac grinned. "Thank Babs. I swear that girl has friends everywhere."
"Good for her." Jess sneered, entering the room.
When Isaacs' eyes feel on his rebellious sister, they nearly popped out of their sockets. Sometime during the last couple of weeks, she had dyed her hair black. Her nose was pierced, there was additional piercings in her ears and one in her eyebrow.
"It's rude to stare Isaac."
"What hap - never mind. I won't ask."
"That's nothing." Zac murmured. "You should have seen the guy who dropped her home last night."
"What about him?"
"More rings than you could count. And a mohawk."
"Ooh."
"It was fuchsia."
Isaac started at him.
"Fuchsia?"
"Fuchsia."
"Are you sure she's our sister?"
"So, off to the studio today?" Walker asked before Zac could reply.
"Oh, yeah, I think so." Isaac answered.
"Great. I'm itching to get back in there." Taylor replied, rubbing his hands together and a gleeful smile on his face.