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Iasc was one of these girls. The type that you wouldn't think would be able to read, or wouldn't be intereted in it anyway. A girlie girl, or so she seemed with her short minishirt and pink hair. She walked into the old bookshop, her bike and surfboard, which she always had with her were parked outside, locked and safe. Raving had told her about the shop. She had wanted to get a good, classic copy of a Midsummer Nights Dream, simply because it was one of the easier Shakespeare plays. Her adopted mother loved musicals, plays, all that stuff and was trying to get it to rub off on her adopted daughter. She walked in, her white shirt and pink skirt clashing with the old, dusty brown interior of the shop. She walked over to the bookshelves looking for a screenplay of it. She saw Duncan and smiled "Hello" she said quietly, not trying to ruin the quite atmosphere.

Iasc watched the boy, or the teenager really. He looked out of place aswell, which made her feel somewhat more comfortable, though not much. She smiled, feeling new to this. "Yeah, I'm looking for an easy Shakespeare play. I'm kind of, new to literature especially the type of english Shakespeare writes in so I want to read an easier one of his work. Something like Midsummer Nights dream or something?"

"People really did that. Wow thats a good idea, it would be a big help. Thank you so much" she said smiling and taking the book. "Raving told me a little about Hamlet...not to much though" she said. "She said she did a version of it on play through Gaelic." Iasc held the book with her too arms, as though hugging and protecting it. Her mother had told her that books were sacred, that if you tore or burned a book it meant burning or destroying the ideas inside, the story and the wonder. She did tell her that it didn't really count if you didn't mean too. Still she was wary to protect it. "Pleased to meet you Duncan" she said happily. "Duncan? As in King Duncan yes? Macbeth? I've never read the play but I saw it in the theater"

Iasc smiled, a little sympathetically. Sometimes it almost seemed that she was older then she really was. "My name wasn't Iasc in hell, but my mummy called me it, because it means fish in Irish and I love fish" she said, trying to make him feel a little better. She was a demon too, she knew what everyone went though. "I have actually. I want to go into theater when I'm older. I got my mum to enroll me into voice training classes, speech and drama and performing arts with my older brother Tine. A mentor?" she asked, her eyes brightening up. "That would be brillent! It would be much easier to understand if I had someone to help me!" the young girl cried happily.

Iasc smiled "I love acting, though I've only started learning!" she said happily. "Eleven years?" she exclaimed, looking wide eyed at him "You must know a load then. I would be honoured if you would be my mentor" she said smiling. "I really would because I want to know alot!!

Iasc thought. "Umm...I think she looks bored. I don't know why will all these books around to read but she looks really bored...I think" she said, trying to think. She had a problem with making descisions, she was always terrifed that she would be wrong and people would think she was stupid or she was right and people would think she was some kind of a swot. But she left more at ease around her mentor, her new mentor.

Iasc giggles and he did an imitation of the girl. She clapped and smiled "Well done, you've got her down perfectly! I wish I could act as well as that. I'd never be able to do that!" she said smiling. She was proud that he was so good at acting. It meant that she minght be able to learn propperly, well. She took in ever expression, every hand gesture so that she could hopefully do it herself somedat. "I can't she how she couldn't like to read. Reading is so much fun!"