If jason wasn't suspicious before, he was now. why would he have spoken like that, unless he had some doubt of his own integrity? Now jason was glad more than before that he hadn't let them take his DNA. he felt sorry for those two other girls. he knew it wouldn't be long before he was digging their graves. He walked out of there and into the open air. he took a deep breath. "definatly can't let down my guard here" he murmured. "or i will be laid to rest beside my sister" he whispered, a tear rolling down his cheek at the memory of his beloved sister.

Luna had been escorted to her room and pretty much passed out before her head had even hit the pillow. She winced as the cliche entered her mind, though its cheesiness did sum up her dreamless sleep. Now that she was fully awake she had the chance to appraise her room. She dug through the layers of plush pillows and warm quilts, finally breaking free from the inviting bed. Her eyes widened and she did a double take as she saw her beautiful new room. The walls alone were glorious, satiny smooth blue-silver wallpaper with black and white rose vines painted around the edges. Pictures of nighttime scenes from deserts, praries, and even under the sea adorned the walls. The meagre light left from the sunset streamed through the windows, creating shadows on the thick black carpet. Black chinese lanterns hung from the ceiling, which she turned on with the light switch near her bed. On the victorian style white nightstand with black trim stood an old fasioned rotary telephone and a sleek silver new age alarm clock, reading 6:30 in electric blue numbers. The dresser, vanity, and desk matched the nightstand, and a glaming black laptop shined under the lamp atop the desk. The only thing that grabbed her attention more than the enormous walk in closet was the ginormous plasma screen tv and stereo system that took up an entire wall. luna merely blinked at them, as she had no idea how to operate such fancy high tech equipment. She stepped out of the huge four poster bed to get a better look, and admired the satin sheets and the gauzy fabric draped across the top. She turned and opened the door to leave the room and found herself in a chic bathroom. She peeked out of the door she had just entered and soon found another door. This one opened to the empty hallway. She left the door open and set about unpacking her things which were piled haphazardly inside the doorway.

Misery walked down the hall with her ipod in her ears, making an attempt to dissuade her boiling rage. Her temper had always been a weakness of hers, and no time like the present, when there was an arrogant, pity-seeking ghost boy to agitate her, than to practice her patients. She walked past a room with an open door, peeking inside out of pure curiosity and found herself smiling lightly at Luna. There was something she liked about this girl. Maybe it was the youthful innocence that seemed to seep from her very pores. But either way, she turned off her music and knocked lightly at the door, "Mind if I come in?" She said softly.

Jason knew he had to chill out a bit. he was letting his emotions control him again. he tried figureing out how he was going to get out of here. more than likely something already had a hair or something as his DNA sample. he floated up into the air and surveyed the ground below, wondering what this school held. he was very quiet now. he didn't want to draw unneccessary attention to himself. he dissappeared from sight and started to explore, fazing through walls and staying unseen.

Luna blinked blankly at Misery, taking a while to register the question. Her eyes focused in recognition and she waved, "Come on in!" Luna crawled over the piles of clothes that surrounded her. "Whats up?" she asked brightly. "Isnt the room just sooo cool!? Have you seen yours yet? How do you work these things?" she gestured toward the Television-sterio system.

Misery walked in slowly, looking around her room to see if there were any differences between hers and Luna's. She found none, save for the large, bright window, which she didn't mind too much. She had a small window in the back that gave her just enough light to see by in the day and look out of at night. "Nothing much." She answered Luna, walking over to the stereo with a chuckle, "Try this button." she pressed a larger round button, that suddenly blasted the speakers. She quickly turned them down so Luna wouldn't go def.

Luna stared in wide-eyed amazment as noise flooded the room, screaming inside her brain. Then, as soon as it had appeared, it stopped. "Wha-what was that?" she crept foreward and pressed the indicated button. Music once again streamed throughout the room. Luna laughed, barely audible. "This is so cool!" she screamed.

Misery smiled lightly, this girl was so easily amused, that it amused even Misery. Misery turned down the volume, where Luna could hear it, but it wasn't blasting her, "I can show you how to work this stuff." She offered. Misery had so many tech toys at home, this stuff was child's play to her. She rifled through the pile of CDs on the stereo, holding up two Green Day albums, "Dookie or American Idiot?" She asked, fully prepared for Luna to just tilt her head to the side and say, "Who?"

Luna giggled, "hehehee, dookie, hee." She quickly smothered her laughter. "Which one do you like?" she inqured. "This is so cool," she repeated, clearly amazed. "How do you know all this stuff?"

((Sorry, but I need it at least 4 lines.))

Luna giggled, "hehehee, dookie, hee," she quickly smothered her laughter. "Which one do you like?" she inqured, "This is so cool," she repeated, clearly amazed. "How do you know all this stuff?" her eyes shone adoringly, "It's like magic..." i whispered. Luna dashed beside the system and tried to squeeze her hand behind it. Her effort was wasted, so the transformed into a brown feild mouse and scampered behind into the mess oif cords. "It's like a jungle back here," she squeaked.

Misery looked through the big pile of CDs, smirking slightly as Luna took so much interest in the title of the Green Day album, "I personally like American Idiot, but Dookie was one of their best hits." she smiled, "I've grown up knowing about all this." She grinned brighter, "My parent's developed most of it. Like this TV," She began, walking over to the TV, "It's actually an older model by comparison. But I think it's the newest one we have available to the public." She frowned, realizing that she sounded like she was bragging, "But don't worry about it. My life is nothing I'd want anyone to envy."

Luna finally popped back out from the electronic jungle and morphed human. "Thats so cool," she repeated, adding brightly, "Last year we got a radio... with a tape player!" she beamed proudly. She listened to the music giving it a nodd of approval. "This is nothing like what we listened to back home!" "How many different kinds of music are there?' she wondered.'Surely no more than five...'

Misery laughed, "A lot more than five. I guarantee that." she continued idly rifling through the CDs. Luna was so fascinating to her. She seemed to almost be from a different world to Misery. There was so much that Luna was oblivious to, but it fascinated her in a way that made Misery want to show her everything, "And tapes are sort of old-fashioned. They don't even make them anymore. I can show you how the CDs work, if you like."

"Totally!" Luna exclaimed. She was going to learn every darn thing about this strange machine, and then she would be a genius! Insert evil laugh here, she thought. She bounced on the balls of her feet in anticipation. She dashed over to her duffel bag and produced a 10 pound bag of jelly beans and gummy worms, lugged it back over in front of the high tech machinery, and plopped herself down next to it. She grabbed a hand full of the mixture and settled into a comfortable position and nodded, "Teach me!"