Vampires Strike Back

((Yep, that's the general idea))

((ok then))

Michael pulled up on the drive way with his motorcycle of cree's mansion and then he walked to the door and opened it he found it weird that it was open and then he took off his shoes.

"Hey cree you left the door open" michael yelled out.

Crayola popped up fron the couch and looked around wide-eyed. "Left who in the what now?!"

She shook her head and raised her glasses from her face to wipe the tired from her eyes. In truth, she didn't really need the glasses unless she needed to read but it was habitual for her to put them on every so often. "Someone called my cuz's name..." She walked out the living room to see a guy stepping into the house.

Crayola walked up to him and smiled. "Well, hi there. I take it your Michael or I'd hope so!" She laughed lightly. "I hate my name but I'll tell you anyway. I'm Crayola...came to visit Cree, she's my cousin and alll but I don't really think she's...well, ya know, here! She mentioned somethin about you takin care of the house...so what is she to you? Cree, I mean." She asked as she pushed up her glasses on her face once more.

"ummmm hi crayola.... yes i am micheal and cree and I are just friends that's all..... " michael said.

Tiffany stormed up to her room, locked the door and opened the window. She didnt want to talk to her parents about getting an inschool and besides she couldnt be bothered to talk about Michael. She climbed out off her window and down the dead tree by her window. She set off walking down to the Arcade to hopefully run into Mikano.

"Ah..." Crayola nodded her head in thought. "Hmm, alright, that's cool. Strange you're living here but cool!" She danced off into the living room, tossing her jacket onto a hook. "Well, thanks for wakin me...was gonna wait until Cree got back from wherever but I might as well start to unpack now."

sorry ..whats been happening ....iv had to study for my prelims so iv been away for a while .....sorry again))

((well mikano was gonna introduce you around the school.))

"Ok...." michael said and then he walked into the kitchen to make him some food.

oh well ...um shes still sitting by the heads office ...waiting ..sorry i was really busy ...im back now ...for a while anyway ))

Mikano walked along the halls. Her lack messenger bag on her shoulder. She was nervous as hell. She had try outs today and she thought she would die. She had been asked to join the soccer team since they knew she knew the basics and they were short players.

Michael finished making his lunch and walked over into the living room and started to watch tv.

Crayola ran up to Cree's room, looking around for where to put her things. She frowned, each space filled up and eventually decided on packing them away in a hideous dusty wooden bureau.

"It will have to do," She sighed. She placed them away, along with her coat and exchanged her dress slacks for a short black dress. She tied her hair up into a bun, sticking a pen through it to keep it in place then headed down stairs to see Michael watching T.V.

She blinked, a broad smile starting to appear as she did a running jump onto the sofa. She twirled, landing on her back and looking at the T.V. from an upside down perspective. Michael gave her a strange look whereas she chuckled. "Get use to it..." she looked to him in wonder.

"So...wait, why are you staying here?" She slid off the couch and sloppily landed into a Indian stlye sitting position, a sheepish smile across her face. "Not that I mind but I'm a little curious..."

"well because i had no where else to go so your cousin allowed me to stay here" michael said.

i think i will leave this time))

((ok then))

((bye, we'll miss you.))

meh ....u wont ......trust me ))

(Luna, don't say that. I miss everyone that drops out cry

[aww dont drop out]

(Were is Mikano cuz Tiffanys trying to find her)