For the three Kingston children, life has alwas been based around obedience, and hard work in order to achieve goals and gain respect... and for the most part, they have obeyed. Now the triplets, at 17 years old, have started to rebel. They are still tolerant and understanding of their parents, but the children's recent urge for freedom has led the parents to believe they are in need of something to get them back on track, to redirect them onto a better path.
If Mr. and Mrs. Kingston thought their kids were bad..... wait until they choose to take in three kids from frightening pasts, and then lets see how they view the word corrupt.
Can the kingston parents keep their kids from falling into a dreaded path, or will they be able to keep them sane, while struggling adolescence, high school, and their growing Quarter Horse and Border Collie breeding farm?
Jissenia rose bright and early, as she had every morning since she could remember. She was always the first to the barn to see her beloved Quarter Horses, and always the first out to the kennel to greet and care for the collies. She loved animals, twas a true fact indeed... but her loved reached so far beyond that, as to bringing home every animal off the streets since she could remember. In first grade, a stray kitten, in forth grade.... a squirrel, eight grade, a skunk... you get te point. Sia got dressed in a pair of faded jeans and a blue tanktop and headed out the door, her long blond locks falling in waves past her shoulders. Her bright steel blue eyes searched the paddock for her favorite filly, finding her in a small paddock to the left she hopped the fance and ran over to a small piebald filly, grazing by a chestnut mare. "Her girly." she smiled, sneaking the young mare a carrot from her pocket. She had gotten word that they would be welcoming three new children into their home, and would be attending school with them, and showing them what work and responsability was.... and to be honset, Sia wasn't in the mood to show a couple of rotten teens hpw to muck a stall, or whelp Border Collie pups... but she would do as her parents told her, as she always had.... unlinke her triplet brother and sister recently.... Sia whistled to her border collie, Jenna, who quickly came running, tail wagging and all. "Hey Sweety pie!" she smiled kissing her dog on the forehead before running back inside to see her siblings.
Rae-Ann slid down the staircase and skipped into the living room where her idnetical sister sat at a table, with breakfast already waiting. "You're so kind!" Rae said with a smile sitting down in jeans too tight for her own good, and and a revealing v=neck t shirt. it's not like it made much of a difference. Rae, and Sia both were tiny... no fat on their size 1 frames, and little to worry about getting fat, they ate ike cows and never gained a pound.
"School today!" Rae made basic convoersation with her sister, trying to be kind, secretly feeding her two dogs, Micheal Angelo and Donatello, every time Sia turned away.
"Ew... and the new kids a-"
"I CANNOT WAIT! they better be boys... and hot!" Rae said with a smile, excited now that she'd been reminded of today's events.
"Any cute boys come near either my sisters and they'll find themselves in the dog house" Jake came downstairs to greet his sisters with a smile. He was dressed as usual, old jeans and a t shirt that fit just right, a cowboy hat fastened on his head, he smiled and sat down with them, a smile spread across his face, his green eyes filled with life. "But now... if they're a couple of girls we're taking in... I can show em around.." he smiled with a shucle, and quickly scarfed down breakfast... ready for another day at school, fighting off crazy boys for his sisters, and dealing with the rest of the crap that came along with being a pretty farm boy in a city like detroit....