Aesha smiled at him. â€œForeign accents always sound so...so um...powerful and respectful. Filled with such life and spirit. I guess that is the best way to say it. Though Iâ€™m not sure that is exactly the words Iâ€™m trying to say.â€ She blushed a deeper shade of red. Though it soon paled as the subject returned to Chester. â€œHe seems scary. If he is as crazy as you say he is dangerous. Why would they let someone dangerous run around free like that?â€ She asked in a soft voice. She looked down for a moment. â€œThe river is on the edge of town. Its a long and dangerous river with man rapids. They say if I hadnâ€™t been on that wooden raft...they never would have found me. Nobody ever would have known I existed. I donâ€™t know why I was on that raft or what I was doing there. The people who found me donâ€™t even have those answers. They say there is no missing persons records for me. So they donâ€™t know where I come from. They really donâ€™t know anything about me.â€<br/><br/>She blinked as he spoke again about a rumor Chester made. â€œWell that is a silly thing to say. You have features of someone who is strong. Who is protective of those he considers his friends or family. I do not quite understand where werewolf comes into this. Donâ€™t worry about something as silly as that. You arenâ€™t a werewolf and people shouldnâ€™t believe rumors. They are silly things and rarely truthful.â€ She sat back down by him. â€œUsually rumors are false and harmful against the person they belong to. I think you are a nice person and donâ€™t care about some silly rumor a crazy guy spread about you.â€ She smiled at him. Then leaned back against the wall. â€œAt least the rumor he spread about you isnâ€™t something extremely horrible. At least it isnâ€™t something that puts you down. In a crazy way saying you are a werewolf just really says you are strong, loyal and protective.â€ She closed her eyes for a second.<br/><br/>Opening them and looked at him whe she heard him speak again. Blushing again. â€œIâ€™m glad you want to be my friend.â€ She looked at him with a smile. Nodding her head. â€œYeah. I suppose that is right.â€ She said with a soft giggle. She liked when he smiled at her. It made her feel all warm inside. Like she belonged. She listened to him as he spoke. He spent a lot of time near a graveyard? That sounded kind of cool. She wondered what it was like living near the graveyard. â€œIâ€™d love to hang out with you sometime. That sounds like a lot of fun.â€ She looked away then back at him. â€œSure. She should be home this evening. Want to meet her today?â€ She asked with a warm smile. Blushing again and looked away. â€œIâ€™d like to meet your family too. No matter what they are like. They are important to you so I would be honored and happy to meet them.â€ She leaned back on her hands.<br/><br/>She paled and looked at her hands when she heard the voices of the preppy girls. She didnâ€™t want to be victim to their teasing and meanness again. She didnâ€™t understand why they didnâ€™t like her. The girls were talking about her and her oddities. One girl said something about I donâ€™t get why the strange new girl has such flawless looks. Its sickening how pretty she is. Aesha bit her lower lip. They were so mean. The door opened and in walked the girls. â€œOh look who it is. The strange new girl and the guy everyone wants to talk to.â€ Smirked one of the girls. â€œGetting lovey dovey in here.â€ Said another. Aesha turned red and shook her head. The girls began to belittle and put down Aesha. Which made her lower lip tremble a bit and her eyes tear up. These girls were so mean just because she was different. One of the older girls tried to get in close with Mickey. â€œWhy you hanging with this loser? Hmm? You know everyone finds you Mr. Cool.â€ She said in a teasing voice.