Flair pulled the hood further down, casting a shadow over her face. However, it could kind the light blue/teal eyes underneath that narrowed in on a nearby cop. Her leg twitched, but she stayed where she was, her back slumped up against a wall and her ass on the ground. One leg bent at the knee and the other one stretched out. Her clothes were rattly and filthy, torn and smelled disgusting. She looked completely and utterly homeless which was the point. No one took special attention to her and that was perfectly fine to her. Her hand tightened into a fist when the cop looked towards her and she cursed under her breath but made sure to glance away and stare at her lap. She heard a cop car rush by with it's sirens on and then it was gone. The cop before her spoke into it's speaker and then ran to his car and flew off. A sigh of relief spread through her body and her shoulders relaxed. She stayed in the alley way for awhile, watching as the cars and people strolled by.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Adam grumbled under his breath when the guy on the balcony spoke up. He had no idea why he really came here, his father had given him no choice at the matter. He was probably sick of hiding his 'sick' son. Adam growled under his breath before sighing and rolling his shoulders to relax himself. No matter. He could take care of himself without his overprotective, lying, cheating, asshole of a father. He was Adam Dunstan. Super quarterback, most popular guy in high school, every girl fell at his feet begging for just a night with him.<span style="font-style: italic">"Give it up. It will never happen Adam. You're afflicted for crying out loud! What if you hurt someone..."</span>The voice of his father echoed in his ear but he pushed it back. No matter what, he was going back. He followed the instructions and watched the display in front. His eyes widened at the two in front. One girl seemed... different. He got shivered just looking at her and glanced away real quick. The guy seemed ordinary, nothing unique about him. Adam shrugged and watched the display, raising his eyebrows at the man's request and then watching as the young woman threw the other across the room. A grin spread out across his face. When was it his turn?