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Savanah dumped the huge box that contained Kaidne's iPhone, iTouch, and iMac on his lap, the much smaller box that contained Jet's iPhone on his lap. They were the same decorated desinge as Adrian. She shoved the giant box that held Micheal's tattoo stuff into his tattoo/docter room. She went up to Jorden's room, broke the lock with a swift jerk of her wrist, and dropped his box on his chest. "I'll pay for the repairs. You like this, okay? Very, very expensive," She crouched down, patted his head, then left. She dumped Jazy's collar, leash, and dog brush into her room. She put Rudi's sterio, guitar and amp, Melody's headphones, and iTouch in their room. She dropped Coal's iMac, iTouch, iPhone, sterio, and the headphones on his lap, where he was sitting on the couch by Jet and Kaidne. She handed Williem his whip, and gave him a hug. Shs smiled. "Please don't hurt me." She turned, and left quickly. She kicked the box all the stuff came in, and it collapsed, like how the cube did in Transformers. But, like, in a more 'not futuristic' way. It didn't get smaller, just folded itself. She flopped on her bed, and settled into a nap.

In two hours, Savanah's room had changed completly. The door was covered in black duct tape, and a huge spider sign said, 'Savy's Liar. KEEP THE HELL OUT'. Inside, it had black walls, spider webs in the corners, a huge loft bed, one that covered the whole upper part of the room. You had to get the ladder from the outside, to get on the bed. On the lower part, it was covered in black sagg carpet, a huge surround sound sterio system, a large iMac, billions of bean bags, a black desk, spiraling mirror. She climbed into bed, fingered the necklace she had found. She didn't know who it was from. She sniffed it, and smiled. Ohh. She clasped it around her neck, and hopped off the bed. She went downstairs, and plopped onto the couch, her legs on Coal's lap. He rolled his eyes.
"Hey, Williem? Could I pretty please ask for a very strong drink? Since I got you a present? I'll get my own drinks any other time!" She called, tired from all the construction work she had done. The hardest was the fifty inch flat screen TV she had to hook up. Stupid thing.

Savanah picked up the instrument. "I know how to play violen," She murmured, and played a few notes. "My mom made me go through ten years of lessons." She shrugged. "I could try to dance, but you know, I'm not gonna do it. So no point in even speaking about it," She set it back down, and picked up the coffee. "I hate coffee." She muttered. "Your a butt Williem!" She called to him, and started sipping the drink, saying "Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew, ew, ew," In a monotone voice after every sip. She took a bigger sip, "Eew," Sip, "Ew," Sip, "Ew," and you see the pattern.

Savanah fingered the necklace on her neck, and grabbed the remote. "Uhm...yeah, if you don't want to see me barf, I'm going to take this now," She rolled her eyes, and flipped the channel to the Descovery Channel. "Lets learn something new, shall we?" She stared at the screen. It was about the history of wolves. "Wow. Just down our ally." She muttered.

Savanah shook her head. "Nope. I'm trying to drink this. I get why Jorden hates coffee. It sucks. Like, bad. Bad bad. Like the bad you have when your cat blows up." She chugged the rest of the coffee, and set the cup down, her face scrunched up. "EW! EWWY!" She toppled over giggling. "Williem, my good man. I have just found out that I love the caffien in coffee. Can I have more? With like, ten pounds of suger in it?" She sat back up, bouncing in her seat. "And, make the cup be as big as Kaidne's head. That thing is HUGE!!!!" She fell on the ground, laughing her butt off. She has never had more then a sip of coffee in her life. Heehee.
Coal stared at her. "Oh god, I think we broke her," He sipped the wine in his hand. "Oh well. Well bury her in the back yard. The headstone will say, 'Here lies our beloved pet, Savanah. RIP'. He shook his head saddly. "I call dropping her dead body in the ground!"
"YOU SUCK! I'M NOT DEAD!" Savanah popped her head up, glaring at him.
He continued to shake his head. "Disapointment..."

((I decided to stop waiting for Mr. BlackMoon. Heehee))
Savanah threw a book at Jorden, hitting him in the chest. She flipped out, laughing. Coal yelled.
"Dude! I was reading that!" He complained.
Savanah was sitting, pointing at Jorden, laughing her head off. "You just got your a** served to you by a human!" She turned sharply, and slamed her head in the the corner of the table. Everything went quiet for a second, then she burst out, screaming laughs.
Coal put his free hand onto his face, and shook his head. "Why? Why did Williem give her coffee?!" He looked out of the corner of his eye, at Jorden, giving him the hint. "I still think we should put her down. Might as well go peacefully, before she destroys herself. Or at least tranculize her. Something."
Savanah chucked the mug at Coal with bone crushing force and speed. Coal caught it with ease, as if she had tossed it to him. Savanah fell down onto a laying positing, shreaking with laughter. Her side's were burning, and she thought she would expload. If you have ever watched the new Tim Burten Alice in Wonderland movie, then, picture the crazy rabbit. Twins!
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Coal kicked Savanah in the head, hard, and she crumpled to the ground, eyes rolling back in her head. A few seconds later, she sat up, rubbing her head, looking sober. She groaned, and looked at Coal. "Thanks," She mumbled. She winced. "Ah, caffine crash..."
Rudi came into the room, and rolled his eyes. "That's usually me down there. And I don't think your in pain because of the crash. More like, the kick to the head you had."
Savanah shrugged. "Whatever. I don't really care. I'm...going to my room now." She stood, and slouched out of the room, and up to her room. Rudi sprawled out on the couch beside Coal, upper arms resting on the back of the couch, the rest hanging over. His head leaned back, looking idly at the screen. His legs were spead, in a very relaxed way. Dude, relaxed way.
Melody skipped down the stairs, and and settled herself onto Rudi's lap. He kissed her forehead, and absent mindedly ran his fingers through her hair. She smiled, and nestled her head into the crook in his neck.

Dimitri stared at the huge house, reeking of were's. Others. Like him. He had yet to find others. And he wasn't going to let an oppertunity like this, handed to him on a silver platter, slip from his fingers. He walked up to the door, and knocked once. A sharp rap. He figured if they had his hearing, that would be more then enough for them to hear.
A few seconds later, a small girl answered the door. No, not a girl. A petite teenager, about his age. She wore a tiny leather skirt, and an over sized Sex Pistles shirt. It was a guys. He could tell by the scent. He aproved the outfit. The skirt was sexy, but with the big shirt, it toned it down. She also wore lenseless black nerd glasses. He almost smiled. The girl, however, did. A sweet, welcoming smile.
"Hello. Your obviously a wolf. Well come on in." She swept her arm to the side, welcoming him in. As Jackson stepped inside, she continued. "I'm Melody, by the way."
"Dimitri," He said simply. His voice was deep, with a deep Russian accent. He got this from his father, who was Russian. The accent got him a lot of attention from girls, who loved to hear him speak, which coupled his lack of speaking, made them hang around him all the more.
"Dimitri..." Melody ponded his name. "I like that. What's your accent? Its.." She blushed slightly. "Romantic."
Oh. Well that's why. He almost smiled again. "Russian." He murmured, looking down at her. With his 6'10 height, she was tiny. His dad always joked about his height, like, if he was going to grow out of the roof. Not yet.
She pursed her lips, smiling. "Russian. Are you like, from there, or, what?"
Dimitri shook his head. "No. My father is Russian. He kept the accent from his parents, who moved down here, to the US a few years before he was born."
Melody smiled. "Cool. Have you ever been there before? I haven't. I haven't been off the North American continent in my life." She laughed. "I've heard that they have beautiful cities, like, they have all of the beautiful decorating, and buildings from forever ago, along with all the new stuff."
Dimitri nodded slightly. "I have been there. You have heard correctly."
Melody lead him to a living room slight place. A few guys, and a girl lounged on a couple of couches. Melody motioned to Dimitri, getting their attention. "Hey, guys. This is Dimitri. He was the one who knocked. Hopefully he'll be our new recruite. He's Russian." She smiled. "Dimitri, this is my boyfriend, Rudi, Jet, Kaidne, Coal, and Savanah. Savanah is currently attacking poor Coal with her legs."
Savanah rolled her eyes. "He's my foot rest. I've been doing this since middle school. He's used to it."
Coal flicked her forehead. "Say's you."
"Yes, I do." She grinned.
Dimitri observed them silently, hands in his pockets. His large frame was unnervingly graceful. He leaned to the left, a position that usually looked clumsy to other people with large height, but with Dimitri, it looked flowing.
Melody motioned to the couch. "Go sit down. I'll get the others. The guy who owns the house, and is our pack leader, Jorden, needs to know your here. And, even though its a given that he'll let you here, he still needs to, you know, let you. Then Williem, the butler dude, will give you a room. Hey, Savanah, where's Carter?"
Savanah pointed up. "In my room, sleeping. He stayed up all last night, trying to let me have more of Jorden's pot."
"Oh dear." Melody frowned. "Well, I'll go get Jorden, and Williem. And Micheal. He's the docter/tattoo artist."
Dimitri sat down, folding up his frame easily. He looked expectantly at the others, just simply waiting.