The teens sat in the living room, if you could call it that, waiting for the woman to come back. They all were squeezed on to a not so big couch, one practically on to of the other. It wasn't that there wasn't anywhere else, there were plenty of other seats, and it wasn't that felt more comfortable together or they were terrified of Mr.. He was very aggestive and he burped, farted and picked his nose as if they went even there. Not so mention he constantly stared at them.

"You kids are mighty thin. How long you have you behind lost?"

"Well it's only been two days." Tristan said.

"Oh, where are yall parents?"

"Well, it all depend on what you mean by that. There's alot of places they could be than here on earth, or heaven or hell. There are exactly two more places our parent could be, that I can think of. But then again you probably figured they're on earth. I can tell you one thing most of us have guardians not parents."

"Gee, your talkive." The man said, "You must be the one that get in trouble cuz of your mouth."

"Exactly that's Joey."

"What! You're the one that can't shut up. All day in school all you do is run your mouth. I wouldn't be surprised if you talk to yourself."

"At least I don't talk in my sleep."

"I do not."

"Do too and you know it. I could hear you last night, talking about a giant pizza."

"Marik's not lying." Tristan said.

"I don't talk in my sleep." Joey said crossing his arms, "Whatever, I bet you all snore."

"No way." They all said.

"Anyone hunger? I made salads. I figured that's what you all ate. On a count you're all so skinny."

"Salads, are my favor—what's that?" Marik asked staring at the green leaves, "I'm a vegetarian and I'm sure salad isn't made with leave."

"Oh, I thought you were Egyptian."

"I am."

"But you just said you were a vegetarian."

"I am I don't eat meat."

"Oh, is that a type of religion?"

"No."

"So why do you do it?"

"I don't like meat."

"No wonder you children are so thin. You need your meat it'll put fat on you bones."

"Fat? You're kidding me." Tea said, "Were we come from their are very few overweight people."

"Well here there are a lot of big boned people. Just down the road there are a couple of girls looking for come boyfriends. I'll call them and ask them to come over to meet yall. But you might be too skinny for them."

"I hope so." The guys all thought, they had a feeling that these girls were going to be alot more them then what Mrs. Sweethome was tell them.