Kadaj promptly ran after Melissa, whom he had so rudely sent away. He hated to admit it, but he needed this girl's help. He ran right into the street and a car zoomed straight towards him, its breaks screaming loudly. Kadaj merely jumped into the air, avoiding the car. It came to a stop and the car behind it failed to stop, colliding with it from behind. Kadaj decided he best not stick around, and continued running in the same direction as Melissa had left for.

After some time running and searching, trying to track this girl down, Kadaj found some evidence of where he may be able to locate her. He saw that same black cat with a stub of a tail that Melissa had been seeking. He walked towards this cat and the cat ran to a nearby house. Just as he had hoped for. Undoubtedly, this cat must have ran to his home, the home of Melissa, his owner.

Kadaj started up the path towards this 3 story appartment building and arrived at a porch with two doors, one on the left and one on the right. Kadaj noticed that the door to the left was wide open. He entered the door uninvited and yelled for anyone to come out and speak with him. Shortly after, a young man with short brown hair and brown eyes, jumped from around the corner with a katana in his hands.

"Who are you?!" The man yelled defensively, readying his weapon.

Kadaj smirked, "Is there a girl named Melissa here?" he asked, completely ignoring the man's inquiry.

The man stood straight, lowering his weapon slightly, "Who are you?" he asked again, though more calmly this time.

"My name is Kadaj," he said, "Not that it matters to you," he laughed a slightly mischievous laugh, "I'm new in town and I met Melissa today. I wanted to ask her if she knew where I could find some information in this area."

"You can go to the town library, hold on," the man said, and wrote up some directions on a piece of paper and gave it to Kadaj, "now get lost!"

"Gladly," Kadaj said coldly, kicking the man in the chest, sending him back and into the next room. The man dropped his sword as he hit the wall and yelled in pain.

"Asshole!" He screamed.

Kadaj paid him no mind, and took his sword and left the home to find the library he spoke of. After asking one kind looking person for directions, he started off for the library. On his way, he unsheathed the man's sword and laughed loudly.

"He expected to cut me down with this?" Kadaj said to himself outloud, "It's duller than Loz!" He began laughing again and returned the sword to the sheath, walking forward.

He arrived at the library and looked at it questionably, "This small building is supposed to host information?" He tilted his head and crossed his arms, inspecting the outside of the library intently.

"It may help to look INSIDE!" said a voice behind him suddenly, causing Kadaj's heart to jump.

He turned around to see Melissa with her arms crossed, looking rather angry, "Oh it's you," Kadaj said.

Melissa punched him in the face, sending him to the ground, "That was for kicking Eric!" She yelled, then ran over and took the sword from Kadaj.

"Take it, it's blade is dull anyway!" Kadaj yelled, "But what the hell did you punch me for?!"

"I already told you! You attacked my boyfriend!"

"You mean that weakling in the house?" Kadaj got to his feet, wiping his face, "He was your boyfriend? No wonder he is so weak, you probably whip him around!"

Melissa pulled her leg back, "Don't make me kick you down there!" She yelled fiercely.

Kadaj jumped back, "Fine! Send my apoligies to that bastard! I'll be on my way," he said, and entered the library.

Melissa huffed and then just decided to walk back to see Eric and comfort him some more.

"What an insane young girl she is," Kadaj said angrily to himself as he entered the library.

"Shhh," a nearby librarian said, "I don't know about the library in your town, but we keep quiet in this one."

Kadaj shrugged and decided it best to follow this place's rules for the time being. He walked up to the librarian, "Excuse me, ma'am? Is there anything here I could read to get me more adapted to local customs? As you already seemed to guess, I'm not from around here."

The librarian thought for a moment and twirled her blonde hair in her hands, "That's an odd request," She took off her glasses and chewed on the end for a moment, still thinking, "I guess you could read old newspapers," she said with a sigh, "That's the closest thing I can think of to your question."

"Thank you," Kadaj bowed his head,"Where can I find these old newspapers?" The librarian stood up and Kadaj was taken aback, she was rather well endowed.

"Is something wrong?" She asked, peering at his eyes suspiciously.

"No," Kadaj said, "Sorry, you just remind me of someone I used to know," Kadaj had a question for her, but he knew it was rude, so he held off on it for now.

"Well, whatever," She said, "Come on, I'll show you to the newspapers."

The librarian led Kadaj to a room behind a desk where other librarians sat, there were newspapers everywhere. She showed Kadaj how they were organized and how everything in there worked. She then showed him where to sit and began to walk out.

"If you destroy anything, you'll have to pay for it. If you can't you will be arrested," and with that she left the room.

Kadaj began looking through the papers one by one, just in a hope to get a grasp on how the people around here behaved.

Else where, Melissa was comforting Eric back in his room at his house. She was holding him in her arms and rubbing his head.

"I have a bad feeling about that guy," Eric said to Melissa, "I think, to be honest, that I got lucky with what he did to me."

"I don't know," Melissa said softly, "But I do know that I'm glad you're okay."

They stayed together for a while, talking about Kadaj and just about anything that came to mind.