Lost, But quite happy.

[Nefferduat]

Escapeing home was't hard, Flynn was a fairly perswasive person, and if she asked the right parent (her dad) then she was garantied fredom. But that wasn't the trouble now, oh no. She couldn't find her way back home. Not that any one could blame her, Flynn had never left Toronto befor about a week ago, and knew the city like the bakc of her hand. And if she did stumble upon an area she didn't know, she could pick up the tourist maps. But here, Flynn didn't even remeber the name of her street. She just wandered around till she found her self in a quite place near a creek.

She liked it here, no one was around, the sound of running water was fairly calming, and there were many places she could sit. She walked along the bank, singing to her mp3 player as she tryed to find a place that if her jump failed she wouln't get to wet. Once finding it, Flynn took a leap and found her self on the small sandy part that linked water and rock wall. She climbed this natural phanominam till she found a nice ledge. Maybe getting lost wasn't to bad, though Anne and her father would be looking for her soon, it was getting kinda dark. Flynn would leave soon, this was her favourite song.

"...write a song when the cords sound wrong when thy once sounded right and rare- when the notes are sour, were is the power you once had to ignight the air! Were hungery and frozen-Whoa" Flynn slipped as ungracefuly as could be humanly possible from her little ledge. She was able to cover her face with her hands, and had escaped and serious ingery. The worst damage was to her jeans, which had post half of the right leg. She had skinned her hands, and though they stung, she was able to wash the greater part of the dirt out using the creek.
"Just great. Now I'll never be able to leave the house again with out a full suit of armor." she grumbled, riseing to her feet. Anne was going to have a worry fest! And they always ended badly for Flynn. She skipped back across the creek and sat on the grass. She figured she could prolong the enebatible.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

Grumbling beneath his breath, the young man leaned against the rough bark of the tree. His blue eyes were tossed towards the sky, as his fingers twirled a small blade. A pair of blue and black gloves with the finger tips cut off could be seen on his hands as a dull green shirt clung to his torso. The shirt was sleeveless, showing his well muscled arms, as army cargo pants adorned his waist. Worn out hiking boots were placed on his feet, the cuffs of his pants covering the tops.

Remaining silent, he shifted his weight in the tree. The young man was located withen one of the numerous trees, high above the ground, hidden amongst the leaves and out stretched branches.

His attention was captured by the young woman on the ground below, watching her with slight interest. She was not hard to see, the red hair clashed with the green surroundings. He leaned foreward slightly as his eyes followed her, hearing what sounded like singing before she slipped and fell. A soft laugh left his lips at her misfortune, crossing his arms as he leaned back against the tree.

Remaining hidden, he kept his eyes on her, keeping his silence.

[Nefferduat]

"Hm?" Flynn turned her head a few times, she could have sworn she had herd something or more likely, someone. She felt a shiver run through her spin, she could deside it's orrigins. The chills from the cold air around her, her violet t-shirt wasn't made to retane heat, or the chills from that eiry, uncofertable feeling she was being watched. Now, no one could call Flynn pariniod, or a cowered, but if there was one thing she hated more than carrots, it was being watched by some one who doesn't have the guts to show themselves.

Flynn stood up, the palms of her hands sneding shots of pain and she clentched her fists.
"Who's ever out there, show your self Biffo." It was a bold move, using such an odd, yet potent, word. It was also stupid to yell out into the night. Flynn only did it to asure her self it was only mind tricks, the chances of any one being out here were slim to none. But then again, she was out here. In all logics, there could be dozens of people unaware of the others egistance. But thats not how our dear girl was thinking. No, to here, this being, be it real or not, was interupting this quiet time she had found.

(Note: Biffo means Big Ignorant F*cker. Pleasent, no?)

[xox_Gelert_xox]

His eyebrows arched at the word choice. Biffo? He heard it only once or twice but knew the meaning of the word. The young man grunted, debating on revealing himself or playing games with this girl.

Taking the blade he had, he closed the knife before slipping it into one of the numerous pockets in his pants. Shifting his weight, he reached out to a nearby branch as he crouched amongst the leaves, shaking the tree slightly.

With precise movement, knowing the tree and its strength, he leaped precariously for a nearby branch, almost missing his target. Strong hands gripped the branch as his feet dangled before dropping to the ground.

Rising slowly, the young man stepped into the light, watching the woman who beckoned him forth. His blue eyes studied her from the distance, watching her tentively.

His facial features were sharp; his nose was straight and cheeks slim as he stood around the 5'9 mark. Short brown hair was slightly shaggy as a red bandana was folded and wrapped around his head. He was well toned and towered slightly, looking around the age of 16 or 17.

[Nefferduat]

Well, on the bright side, at least she knew she wasn't looseing her mind. She swollowed, maybe this whole thing was a bad idea. This guy did not look like the kind she wanted to mess with. He was only a inch or so taller than her, but wear as her hgiht gave her an aquwered look, it made him look larger. She was sure the logical choice would to be a quick I'm sorry then beat a hasity reteat, but Flynn wasn't known for her logical desisions. So she just kept up the act she had started,
"Why were you in that tree?" She asked, with a hint of true wonder in her voice. Really, what kind of messed up person just sat in tree's watching people? Siriously.

Flynn felt chivers run up her spine for the sceond time, although this time she knew it wasn't from the cold. She had had enough problems with guys who though they were 'all that.' (This being her impression if the boy.) And she didn't like remebering them. She started to walk forward, but stopped after a few steps,
"What do you want?" she demanded, sounding more confidant then she was. Flynn was no fighter, and chances are, she would get seriously messed up if things got that bad, so self preservation, the one little instict she still listened to, told her to be wary.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

"Why are you in the creek?" Came the reply. "Probably the same reason I was in the tree." He was giving little information, working the sentence in a circle.

He stood his ground, hands placidly at his side as his eyes watched her keenly. Despite his rough appearance, he was not one to fight, girls anyways. The boy could not say much about fighting guys, been in several fights himself but held his ground. Zayne knew his boundaries, but that did not mean he did not cross them. Rules were meant to be broken at times.
But he was calm.
Watching.
Waiting.

This one girl, intrigued him. The copper red hair was what first caught his attention and now the overall personallity kept it. He stood relaxed but tentive, awaiting the answer to the rhetorical question.

In the back of his mind, the one he came back for lingered. Questions arose as the thought grew stronger, his eyes studying the girl before him. Did she know of the one he knew? Surely, she did. How could one not know Jessica?

[Nefferduat]

"What do you want?" She reapeted again. It was getting darker, Annewas probably freaking out, stupind woman. But, on the bright side, her father could show up any moment now. Fat chance of that one. Flynn was alone, and curious. Who was this boy? And why the hell was he so, calm?

Flynn was frustrainted, she hated it when people didn't give her straight answers, maybe because she never did. she reapeted the question again,
"What do you want?" Flynn knew what she wanted, to get out of here. She was cold, and the longer she stayed the colder she would get, something Flynn didn't enjoy much. It seemed this day was only going to get worse. Stupid luck.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

"Nothing. You inquired whatever "Biffo" was here, show themselves. So, being the "Biffo" I supposedly am, revealed myself." Zayne nodded, a slight grin playing on his lips.

It was truth. He was silently minded his own business, merely watching the young woman before she called out to whoever was there. Sure enough, he revealed himself and now the girl was beginning to panic. Why did she call him out, only to panic?

He shrugged to himself, letting his head tilt slightly to the side, studying her. She was growing nervous, or atleast he thought so. A yawn left his lips as he returned to his tranquil state, his blue eyes resting softly on the girl before him.

[Nefferduat]

"Oh, yea." Flynn felt her slef confidance flowing back. Clearly she was in no imedate danger. "Sorry about that, I though I was hearing things. It was just a cheak, I'm- Myrna." she introduced herself with her middle name. He kinda like the sound of it, and she was called both (She calls her self what ever suits her fancy on any given day. Makes for great mix-ups.)

Flynnwas a bit more relaxed, though she was still anoyed. At lest he was giving straigh answers, not riddles and refaised questions. She did fell sorta bad for callin him a biffo, he didn't really deserve it, to late it seems.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

"Okay." The young man shrugged, making no effort to reveal his identity. He was not about to go off telling this girl his whole life story.... "People call me Z." Simple enough. Atleast now she had something to call him by.

His attention span had grown short with this girl as he began to subconciously fidget. Zayne's fingers began to twitch and his foot began to tap as a yawn left his lips once more.

[Nefferduat]

"Any way, do you know your way around town? I'm lost." She admited, now was no time for pride, and from his constant yawns and fidgeting, he was going to leave soon, and she would still be lost. Flynn figured it was time to go home, she had had her fun, if thats what you want to call it. Maybe at the very least he would know the way back to the downtown area, from there she could most likely find her way, thank the hevenly powers for directional snece.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

Zayne debated the answer, wondering if he should lead this girl deeper into the brush and leave her to fend for herself or actually take her back to civilization. He knew the layout of the creek, his time spent exploring it was well spent.

Closing one eye, he peered at her before shrugging once more.
"You lost? Why'd you come here in the first place?" The young man grumbled, muttering under his breath. Stupid people. They annoyed him greatly. Only go to places you know you can get out of.

"Follow me." He turned sharply, walking back towards the waters edge.

[Nefferduat]

"I didn't mean to, I got lost." She pointed out eratbley as she trailed behind him. Honestly, what more did he want? If she had known were she was going to end up, she wouldn't be in this perdicament and this whole problem could have been avoided. She mumbled a quiet thanks and contiued to follow, hopeing he knew what he was doing. Flynn didn't need to be lost with him.
"And don't think of ditching me after getting me more lost." She warned, although if he did, there wasn't much she could do.

[xox_Gelert_xox]

"Don't give me ideas or I just might." He grumbled back, reaching the river's edge. Stopping momentarily, he looked down oneside before peering along the other. Debatingly silently withhimself, he glanced behind him.
"What part of Fallen Oaks do you live?"

[Nefferduat]

"Good neighbor hood, lots of house. I've reatched the extent of my knowlage." She addmited in a monotone. She didn't know squat about her new home, getting to school would be quite a challange, to say the least. She fallowed his gazes age he peered around,
"Looking for something, Z?"