Hailey wandered aimlessly through Varnier Drive. "I am so lost right now" she mumbled, eyebrows furrowed. Seeing as she had just recently been forced to live here by her mother, Hailey had to be able to find her way around town at least. And so far, that plan wasn't working out.

When Nora was free from the grounds of Wensbrook it was a very rare and exciting moment. For the life of her she just couldn't understand why any town would place their main school in the middle of nowhere. It was more than a little creepy. Okay, so maybe Nora didn't belong walking the streets of Varnier alone but the shuttle had came to take the marine biology class to the Waterfront and there was no way Nora was missing an opportunity to go see the beach.

Finally she was free, from Madrid, from the boarding school, from everything. Okay, maybe she shouldn't have been walking through these streets alone, especially when she didn't even know her way around, and maybe she was a little frightened, but she'd be fine, all she needed was a little hope, and a little confidence, she had the confidence, but the hope, wasn't really there. She ran her hands through her hair, looking around to see if anyone was there. She noticed two girls walking slightly ahead of her, and let out a sigh. She wasn't alone, thank goodness.

Hailey spun in a circle looking for someone to tell her where she was and how to get back to Wensbrook. She noticed two girls appearing to be around her age but they seemed to be just as lost. Great. She sat down right where she was and frowned, bringing her knees close to her body.

Juno wasn't much in the mood for anything right now. He had been having a bad day. Someone stoled his twenty dollars and that alone was enough to pissed him off anytime of day. Walking these streets reminded him simply why he hated walking, he needed a car; which wasn't a problem, cause in a few months he was going to be eightteen and able to get his permit and what not. That was the excited part of his life you can say. He kept walking until he saw about three hot chicks. He smiled to himself and kicked a pebble towards one of the them not really knowing if it would hit one of them or not but he didn't care cause he'd just do it again.

She turned quickly, feeling a pebble hit her back. "What the hell?!" She yelled. "Why are you throwing pebbles at me?" She asked him, yelling slightly. "A Que chirlo, tu Capullo! Cheen galo!" She said, swearing at him in Spanish. "My God..." She said, and sighed, running her hands through her hair. "Just don't throw another pebble at me," She yelled one more time, before turning around. Guys, they always bothered her, especially ones that just threw random pebbles at her! How rude was that!

Hailey groaned and turned around, "Will please keep it down ? I'm trying to think" she said. She layed down, knees still bent while her palms rested on her forehead. Ughh, why can't I remember the street name!

See, this was the perfect reason for why Juno loved picking on woman, most of them just knew how to swear at him and sometimes try to hit but that never did anything towards him. Smiling at this chick as she cursed him up and down in whatever language she was he laughed. " Uh yeah. Whatever you said, right back to you." He knew that when someone seemed to be as pissed of as she did, then it was always a good come back to just say right back at you. He learned that from his older friends back at home. "Chill out chicka! It was a pebble, and I kicked it, I didn't throw it. Need help learning some correct english?" He teased before he continued to walk.

As he was walking someone else had said something. He turned around on the heels to the person and what do you know another chick. " Oh great." He spoke to himself. "Trying to think? I thought blondes didn't have brains?" He said raising a brow at her.

Hailey covered her eyes from the sun and laughed sarcastically. "Find a mirror dude. You're blonde too". She rolled her eyes and shook her head before running her hand through her hair.

"Don't ever call me a chica again." She said, and rolled her eyes. "Guys like you make girls like me understand why not to date..." She said, smirking slightly. "And I don't need help learning English seeing as I speak it perfectly dear." I said, before walking away from him. I found a spot on the ground and sat there, staring out at the sky with a sigh.

"Ha, nice to-shay" He said to the one who called him a blonde. " I'm actually a brunette but thanks for the mistake." He said with smiled and turned to look at the other girl who was now talking back to him. " What the hell?! You both can't be serious. Potty trained and everything and yet you both seem love bitching like babies. Chill out, it wasn't that serious." He said shaking his head wanting to walked away from these chicks. He was starting to get a headache. " Oh man, shut up. The both of you. I'm not sure I like blondes anymore." He said scratching the top of his head before laughing.

"Relax, that was another joke." He told them before he ended up getting beat the crap out of for his monthing for. "I'm Juno and you ladies are?" He asked with a grin on his face, he was hanging out with to hot chicks, no blaming in that.

Hailey turned her head and eyed him up and down. He's so a blonde. He must be colour blind because brunettes have a brown colour, not a sunny colour. She shrugged it off.

Her eyes narrowed at his next comment. "Is it so wrong for a girl to want some peace and quiet rather than all this?" she asked.

"Why should I tell you my name?" she smiled, "After what you just said to us".

"Calm down, you act like it's just a big deal for us to be talking..." She said, turning to the girl. She turned back to the boy, finally giving up. "I'm Marisol..- Barista." She answered, with a small smile. "And Juno, isn't that a name of one of the American films here?" She asked, and ran a hand through her hair. "As long as you don't get pissy with me, I'm fine with getting along with you.." She said, and smiled slightly at the boy. "So Juno, where are you from, here?" She asked him.

"I don't have a problem with you guys talking" she said confused. It was just the yelling that bothered her. "Your the one that needed to calm down. Did you see me raising my voice and swearing? No". Not that it mattered anymore. She just wanted to prove a point.

Juno narrowed his eyes to the girl with the attitude problem before he shrugged her off and paid more attention to the other chick. " Nice to meet you Marisol. At least you know manners. " He joked looking around for a quick moment. " How old are you?" He asked out of curiousity. "I'm seventeen but don't tell anyone." He said smiling at her. " Do you know that chick?" He asked nodding his head towards the direction of the girl. He wasn't really having anymore, both these girls were bringing him into a down in the dumps mood.

"Anything fun to do around here besides trying to knock off a few hours trying to talk to a bunch of blondies!" He placed his hands into the back pockets of his jeans.

She laughed, and opened her mouth to answer the boy. "I'm 17, just like you...And, I won't tell.." She smiled. "Um, no, I think I might share a room with her at the boarding school though..?" She shrugged. Boys, were really in moods lately, especially her ex-boyfriend when she left from Spain. All he did was yell at her when she left, he didn't even tell her how much he loved her, just yelled and yelled.

A few blondies? "I think their is some fun things to do, I just need to figure out what, I know no one here, it's totally different then Spain, just totally..." She said, and sighed.

Hailey propped herself up on her hands. "I'm just joking around you know". Hailey didn't understand how both these people thought she was the one causing the trouble, when she was just trying to figure out where the heck she was. It was Juno who kicked the pebble, and Marisol who overreacted. How did she get in the middle of this and end up being the bad guy ? The comment about the name was just her fooling around. She didn't expect for him to take it so seriously. "It's Hailey".

Juno sighed noding his head with a small smile on his face. "oh, ok. Well thank for you not wanting to tell anyone. " He laughed a bit before looking to the other chick. "Hi Hailey. You know a pretty chick like you should learn who to lose the attitude, it doesn't look good on you." he said shrugging her off, before sitting on the ground next to her. " How old are you?" He asked smiling at her. He didn't want to same rude as she probably had already thought of him to be, he wasn't like most teenage boys. He was more into getting to know them but also like other guys, he wanted sex.

"I'm sure you two need new friends besides eachother. So I'd like to help with that problem. "

Hailey raised an eyebrow, "Thankyou...I'll try to remember that?". She motioned for Marisol to come sit as well. "I'm sixteen." The two girls weren't exactly friends since she had just met her roommate, but it could be a possibility once they got to know each other. And this whole thing was put behind everyone. "As for fun. We should definately look into that. I've been so bored walking around. I got lost".

"I wish I could chat some more, but I'd better get to work, Don't want to miss the first day!" She smiled. "So, call me or something, or I'll see you guys around!" She said, standing up. "Goodbye!" She yelled, leaving for Charmed Models.

"Yeah my class starts soon. I have to figure out how to get back to Wensbrook." She raised her hand and slightly waved to Marisol. Then Hailey stood up, brushing some sand off. She started off in the direction that she came. Hopefully it leads back to Wensbrook. "See you around," she called back to Juno.

Abernathy sauntered over to the railing, grabbing it tightly and leaning over the edge. Feeling the light breeze kiss her face, as she took a deep breath. She watched the ocean below her, captivated in its movement.

Dieter felt about the same as he stopped and leaned against the railing. Looking down, remembering how many times he had survived jumps like this. Then something interrupted his thoughts- a pleasantly familiar scent, one he could almost taste. Wait, no, one he had tasted. His eyes opened wide as he took a look at the girl also leaning over the railing. What?

Eyes closed, still leaning over the railing as she drifted away into her own thought. She heard a faint step, she opened her eyes and looked up. Expecting a stranger, but instead found a seemingly familiar one. She made awkward eye contact before breaking it and looking back to the ocean. Not knowing if she should speak, after being told to forget their prior meeting.

He wondered if she had forgotten. With less on his mind Dieter could just observe everything around him, and the girl caught his attention. Noticed things he didn't before, the long eyelashes, the piercings he thought (despite giving her personality) slightly obscured her attractive face and the dark circles under her eyes- almost like a vampire's. Intrigued, he unconsciously took a step closer.

How could she have forgotten, the events had been the single thought lingering in her head all day. She made a conscious effort, even though it was quite difficult, not to look to him. She could however feel his eyes on her, feeling it was now expectable. She turned and looked to him, watching him make a step towards her. "Hello Again" she said, leaning her back against the railing.

"So you do remember," Dieter replied, looking away to face the ocean as he felt her eyes on him. He didn't really know what he should do at the moment. Shouldn't talk to potential meals. Then why was he still here? She was interesting, he'd admit that, but there had to be something else, or he wouldn't be so...stupid right now.

"Its not exactly something you forget" she responded with a faint smile.

There is something so unique about him she thought not knowing what it was but, curiosity plagued her mind as she stared at his thin, pale figure.

Dieter was curious too, but probably not as much as she was. Red eyes. Well, they were a little less red now. But she should have made a run for it- must need the money really bad.

"And you're not remotely afraid?"

"No" she said confidently as she stepped closer, "Why, should I be?" she questioned, her faint smile growing larger. Maybe he should have, but he didn't frighten her in the least. She only became more intrigued with him, as time went by.

"That alley back there wasn't really a blood bank?" Dieter suggested while messing with his hair with one hand, wondering if he could get how creepy he was across without letting her know what he was. Kinda hard.

"Ok?.... then what was the blood actually for?" she asked, curiosity growing as she awaited the answer. She once again placed herself against the railing, tilting her head. Her curiosity quite transparent as it displayed itself on her face, making her look almost childlike.

Oh. Tough one. Dieter could either lie and make something up quick, but nothing came to him at the moment.

"Something," he mumbled and watched the girl with her childish motions. "Better off if you don't know."

Abernethy quickly returned to her usual bland, unamused facial expression upon realizing she must have looked like an moron positioned that way, with her head to the side.

She wanted to know the answer, but she didn't want to push it. She wasn't sure why, and maybe she shouldn't, but she trusted him and his judgment. And believed when he was ready he would share, if ever.
"Ok" she said with a small nod. "But, just so you know you could say anything and it wouldn't shock, or scare me." a statement she was confident in, but she wondered if she should have said it or leave the topic be.

Really? Then this girl must have seen a lot.

"To be honest shocking you is the least of my worries," Dieter smiled slightly, if only at her cluelessness. Hadn't done that in a while, at least not since the night he got back.

"Then what are you worried about?" she questioned. She returned a faint smile to his, unknowingly.
What was he hiding she wondered, her mind blank to what he was concealing

"People finding out I've shocked you," Dieter replied quickly and turned away for a quick second to regain his composure, and then back again.

"The consequences would be...dire," he grinned a little as he realized how cheesy that sounded.

Was he always this cryptic she wondered.
She gave a small chuckle, when he said dire hearing duh, duh, duhhh in her head, as if she were watching a soap opera. But other than a very faint grin, he seemed genuinely serious with his words. So she decided no to say anything.

"Ok?" she said now even deeper into confusion. Was he worried for himself or worried for her. She highly doubted the worry was for her, No one ever worried, or cared about her or anything pertaining her.

Dieter was worried for both of them, with her life being at stake...Bullshit. Alright, more so himself, being so adherent to the 'rules' vampires lived by.

"Yeah," he shrugged.