Okay…big DP premiere tomorrow, personally, I think that the ultimate enemy is Danny from the future…wow, I seem to think that a lot, n'est pas? I'm eating a carrot, and it's not bad, not to mention it has tons of vitamins for your skin and sight and the whole body put together!

Big thanks to Missmellis4251 and Callie-chan!

Annie barely made it to the dining hall before Vlad Masters, she slid into her seat as was humanly possible and let out a muted sigh of relief; still, the thought, that this could be a different dimension where Plasmius was good, kept crossing her mind, but there was no doubt that this Vlad Masters was definitely the Vlad Masters.

After the luncheon was over and the plates taken away by some happy bus-boys, the interns filed out, except for Annie, who had remembered something from that morning.

"You wanted to talk to me…Mr. Silvers?"

He shot me a grin with sparkling white teeth, "It's Masters, and you can call me Vlad! Yes, I did want to talk. I might have to pull a few strings to get you into the college where you want to go, any ideas?"

Her lip lifted slightly in an evil smile, "How does MIT sound for you?"

"Massachusetts Institute of Technology, toughest school in the country to get into?" Vlad sent an equally evil smile back, "I'll see what I can do. Now, Annie, we have a tight regiment here, I usually let you interns have a break when we get a new recruit, this morning there was no practice as you might have realized, but normally there is a schedule. It usually involves waking up around five o'clock am for a morning jog."

Annie smirked, "Not bad, I usually get up at four-thirty. But when will you need me to translate something? You speak English and all the e-mails I got were in French…"

He waved away the question, "I have a program that does that sort of thing for me, but no matter. You should have found a jumpsuit in your room…that's for the workouts."

Trying to keep the question from becoming a big deal, she stuck up an eyebrow and made a comment, "I didn't find one."

"That's odd, but it's happened before. Is there anything else you would like to know?"

"Yes," Annie bobbed her head slightly, "Do you have a cat?"

Vlad seemed to become angry for a second and recovered himself, "Why do you ask that?"

"I like cats."

"No…"

"Okay then, bye!" She turned and walked out the entrance. It was amusing how one simple, uncouth question could reveal a person's true identity. As Annie began to laugh, throwing back her head with amusement, she ran into another person.

"Watch where you're going!" he growled.

"Sorry dude, I'm-"

"Annie, yeah. We all know; you got here before breakfast." He glared at her with icy blue eyes, then shook his pale blonde hair out and finished pulling it back into a ponytail. "Now get the Hell away from me."

He shoved Annie aside and continued down the hall, muttering out: "Bitch," just loud enough to be heard.

"Wow, the king of politeness. Great."

Yes. I know, it's short, but I think I'll be doing more like this than before so you wont get pissed at me for such long breaks in between.