Ez looked at Lily and smiled. "Yeah, shes a real good influence." She rolled her eyes.

Treter aimed carefully at a tree, then shot it, watching it bounce back and hit a 17 year old making a "Arglflargl!" noise.

(I dunno made it up lol my freind makes that sound when she stubs her toe or something.)

Ez shrugged, then put her drawing book away. The orphanage bell rang, which meant it was curfew time. She stood up, then looked at Zak. "I gotta go... See you tommorrow, probably." She walked into the building and opened her door. The girls' rooms were on one side of the hall, while the boys' were on the other.

Treter re-hid the BB gun and walked back into the building.

Ez took a bed by the window. She looked into the chest at the foot of the bed, making sure Reggie made it in safely. She sat on her bed, slipping off her flats.

Treter had an assigned bed since he often got in trouble when he chose his place. He took off his jacket, folding it and setting it on the coat hanger by his bed.

Ez didn't have any clothing besides what she was wearing and a long blue dress she only wore on special occasions, so she just pulled up the blanket and put the pillow over her head to drown out the snoring.

Treter stared out the window, barely even blinking.

Ez finally found a silent, comfortable place and fell asleep.

Treter didn't often sleep, but that was an exception. You can probably guess he fell asleep.

Ez woke up early for kitchen duty. She ran into the dining hall. She had no idea who her partner was, but worst case scenario it could be Zak. She immediately started scrubbing dishes, making pancakes, and sorting out the allergy list.

Ez looked over at Zac, working furiously at a stubborn dish. "Congratulations, you can now add the lunch lady to your list of fan girls." She smirked, adding a bit of dish washing soap to the sink water.

Ez giggled. "I wasn't joking. From my point of view, your more of a stud muffin then the next guy." She placed the dish in the clean pile, grabbing a bloody cup someone must have died on. She called out to the kids out eating breakfast. "Okay, seriously? Who put the blood on this one! It better not be bloody Benny!"

Ez sighed and rinsed off the blood. "Well, I'll get fired from Kitchen Duty if they find out someone died while drinking their orange juice." She dried off her hands while the next group switched to dishwashing, then walked over to the cafeteria station. Atleast, this orphanage had better food than any school did. She gave every kid a waffle and pointed them to the beverage spot.

Treter picked up his tool kit and went into the repair room. It was where all the broken things went. He took out a hammer and examinated a chair.

Ez closed the food station when everyone had food. She looked over at Zak. "Kitchen Duties' over." She went into the hall and slowly pushed open the door to get into the cold air.