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((I have it up now. I am very sorry for the delay. If you wish to know exactly why I haven't been able to until now, then I will be happy to give you a detailed explanation (after I am finished being so utterly busy).

I also apologise for being so pissy above. Please dismiss it as having to survive on an average of three hours of sleep per night as well as a very busy schedule.


Also *cough*she.))

The back of Satoshi's neck tingled slightly. Resisting the urge to snife the air, he turned and looked behind him. He looked glanced around, pusing up his glasses as he did so. Nothing seemed to out of the ordinary at first until he saw someone looking in his diraction. He blinked and shrugged it off before going back to the phone book.

Tre wasn't feeling to happy at the moment. Things hadn't been going his way recently. He sighed as he leaned against his apartment building. He just needed some air, but he wasn't up for going anywhere. He looked around momentarily before popping in a piece of gum. He chewed gum when his nerves got bad. He was in a new town and everybody looked a bit different from what he was used to people looking like. They didn't dress like him, there hair was like nothing he was used to, it was like he'd been thrust into a parallel universe, only because he was so uncomfortable. He didn't know why he moved here. Oh, right, his job. Tre was 20 now, and he had to transfer colleges and move here because his job required him to relocate, and he needed the money for college. He was nice and he usually got on well with everybody, but the was back home where he was used to people. This place was new and he bottled up and hadn't spoken to anyone since he got there. He wore dark clothes, but they were clean cut and almost dressy, but from some of the people he'd seen their clothes were bright. People looked at him oddly and that only made him feel worse. He needed to pop another piece of gum as he thought on it.

Tre was idly flipping a coin as he looked around. He was almost ready to go in, nothing was happening and he wasn't being to entertained by the sidewalk. He turned to go in when he noticed somebody going down the sidewalk carrying a large bag of groceries. The boy looked wobbly due to a very nasty looking cat at his heels. Tre thought it would be funny to watch the boy spill, but he couldn't do that. He walked over slowly and supported the bag on the side facing him. "Hey, um, if that cat won't leave you alone, I'll help you with this. It'd be a shame if you spilled all the groceries on the way home and had to go and get more."

"I don't mind, and I really don't have anything better to do. I was about to go inside for a nap when I saw you could have used my help." Tre took up the bag. The cat look really annoying and he didn't know if he would have been able to put up with it, but this boy seemed patient with it, well as patient as he could be besides the fact he looked a little terrified. "My name is Tre, by the way. I just moved here."

Tre laughed softly as he followed Ribbon. "It's no problem at all. You look a little young to be house-sitting. How old are you?" Tre raised an eyebrow looking the boy over. He was a few inches shorter than Tre and his face held the roundness of youth. "You can't be much older than sixteen though." Tre turned his head a bit. He'd been unintentionally staring, but he couldn't help it. The boy was cute and Tre had a thing for cute, though he wouldn't dare admit that.

Tre grinned as he tripped, but didn't say anything about it not wanting the boy to be embarrassed. "Wow, you are pretty young. You're cute though. I'd get in trouble for you." Tre said winking at Ribbon. He adjusted his arms around the bag getting a better hold. "So what do you do for fun around here. There doesn't seem like there's much to do."