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Chapter Two


Nner's POV

A knock at the door aroused my curiosities; however, Creature had already volunteered to answer it.

"Dude, there are hot chicks outside your door!" said Creature.

"Females are not to be referred to as 'chicks'." Elijah said, not even looking up from his book.

"Those are my friends." Amy smiled. Elijah just continued to read his book, ignoring the rest of the room.

"Alright, I'm coming." I replied. After all, anyone with a vagina might be attractive to Creature. Creature moved away from the door and returned to his seat. Without even looking through the peephole, I opened the door. There were two girls waiting outside of it; one girl was in front of the other. The first girl had mid-thigh length platinum blonde hair with black and pink streaks in it. Her hair obviously consisted mainly of extensions.

"Hi, I'm Mahina." She smiled, then reached out to shake my hand.

"Renn, everyone calls me Nner though." I replied, shaking her hand. She walked into the room and immediately struck up a conversation with Amy. The second girl then looked up at me, since I was considerably taller than her. She was beautiful, and I soon discovered myself staring at her with my mouth agape. Her hair, though also platinum blonde, was nearly waist-length, and at least seemed to be all of her real hair. Her chin-length bangs were dyed a bright purple color, as were the tips of her hair. She had very lightly tanned skin and big, sapphire blue eyes. She was probably only around 5'1" or 5'2" in reality, but platform boots boosted her height up to around 5'5". She looked at me and smiled.

"Hey, I'm Caitir."

"Umm...hi...nice to meet you." I stuttered in spite of myself. "Oh, well, come in and have a seat!"

"Smooth," Elijah hid the word in a cough without even looking up from his book. I shot him a 'go to hell' look, but he, of course, didn't see it.

I looked back across the room. Caitir had traveled across it and was sitting on the black couch. I followed her across the room and sat beside her.

"So...what's your favorite band?" I asked awkwardly. I knew Elijah was getting a kick out of my utter stupidity and nervousness.

"Deadsy! Duuuh!" She giggled. "Why else would I be here? Hmm?"

"To get a check-up from the good Doctor?" I quipped, grinning.

'Hmm...' I thought to myself. 'I'd like to give her a check-up.' I looked her over. Her makeup wasn't worn heavily, like some girls that he knew would wear it. Fuchsia eye shadow came out into cat eyed points. A slightly lighter, glossy pink color covered her lips. 'Oh, God, those lips...I want to kiss those lips.' Even her ears were cute. 'Hm...pierced ears.' It was an interesting arrangement. One side there was a simple, silver hoop. The other, though, had a chin length chain holding a heart charm dangling from it. To add to its oddity, each ear had two grey-silver studs with purple jewels in the center of them decorating her cartilages. Oddly enough, she wore no jewelry around her neck. The clingy material that could hardly be classified as a shirt was black in color. It was cut short, stopping just below her breasts. 'Her perfect breasts.' It was a tank-top style shirt. A small v-neck was cut from the neckline of the shirt, and the space was connected with two pink leather straps. Two purple bands adorned her arm, one on her wrist, the other on her upper arm. She wore a low rise skirt that only made it half way to her knees. Turquoise it was, with a cranberry fishnet overlay. With the skirt was a quite useless belt. It had no purpose other than its looks. The strip of silver leather with turquoise stones placed on it every few inches hung loosely from her hips. Just when I thought I might get to see some leg, knee-high turquoise boots blocked the view. And those darn boots had about three inch platforms that were black in color. 'I still hate those boots.'