Zero sighed tiredly as he sat down gently on the prompt frunished couch. His wide blue eyes looked intently around him at the sweetly decorated room he was currently sitting in. He sighed again. The floor was a deep, dark green, accenting the even deeper blue couch and chairs lineing across the 10' x 26' room. Curtins fell gently across rain-kissed windows in a soft touch. A warm fire burrning bright in the fire place ended this perfect room. He sighed again, not for the last time. ~I feel so outta place here right now.~ , he thought in dejection. And it was true, as far as looks go. Here he was, sitting in old, warn out (not to mention ripped up) blue jeans with an even older and more worne jacket in a nice house. Why shouldn't he feel out of place?

He sighed again.

Ok ppl.this is just a quick thing I needed ta throw up..I'll take it down latter and fix it,.right now I need sleep..i'm deprvied.. O.O ...