BeBe: Hey, just wanted to let you know that if you're having trouble picturing anyone, I have most of my characters from Night World posted on my profile. Ya' know, the pictures

I suggest reading all my other Night World stories, eventually, there'll be 17. It's alot, I know, but they're all gonna come together in the last two, and answer a question you'll be posed with in 'One Of Those Days'

Tyler could honsetly say that the house was big. Bigger than any other house she had ever seen in her entire life. It was impressive. Though, the other occupants of her car, seemed unimpressed by it. As if they'd been there everyday.

Which they probably have. Groan.

Ashlyn laughed, and pulled Tyler out of the limo, Pierce followed in close pursuit. They didn't even bother to knock, instead, just ran right in, as if they were expected.

"Lord Thierry!" Ashlyn cried, "We're baaaaaaack!"

That... was odd. Wasn't Ashlyn supposed to be this quiet girl, who could hardly ask their teachers for help? Here, she was acting as if she could talk about anything to anyone. Tyler still didn't know what to think of her.

A girl with flame red hair, and eyes that were neither silver, nor blue, appeared at the top of the stairs. She was unbelievably beautiful, with one hand placed on her hip, as she smiled down at them.

Ashlyn gasped, and flew up the stairs, right into the girl's arms. "Jez!" she cried. "I haven't seen you in forever! How did the mission go?"

The girl-Jez, laughed, as she hugged Ashlyn. "I've missed you too, Ash."

"Hey, no hug for me?" a boy with coal black hair, and emerald eyes had appeared behind them.

Ashlyn peered over Jez's shoulder, at the boy, and gasped, again. Jez let her go, as she ran over to the boy.

"Hey, Morgead!" she cried, as the boy knelt on his knees, and brought her into what looked like a bone shattering hug. But, Ashlyn ddin't seem to mind.

"Jez and Morgead grew close to her, in the past couple of weeks." Tyler heard Pierce say from behind her. "They see her as the daughter they never had."

Tyler looked up at him, weirdly. She had never really spoken to the blonde beauty before, and really had no clue what to say.

"Robin will be over in about a half hour." Jez said, from the top of the stairs. "He had something he needed to attend to first. Didn't say what, though."

"Jez," Pierce called up, not really loud, at all. "Why don't you have James and Poppy give her a tour of the mansion? We have some important things to talk about."

As if right on cue, a pixie like girl, with coppery curls, and bright green eyes, showed up at the top of the stairs. A boy with brown hair, and gray eyes was right behind her.

"We'd love to!" the pixie-Tyler was guessing was Poppy smiled.