Justin Sohma heaved a sigh as he wandered the streets like usual. Not a day has gone by that he hasnâ€™t tried to escape from the main house. However he failed and always ran back like a beaten cat. He hated it, and instead of acting like a slave he jumped ship and traveled the streets like a stray. In that way most Sohmaâ€™s thought that he was rather a despicable character. A disgrace to the family. What was even worse was that he wasnâ€™t even part of the fucking Zodiac. As the tale goes he finished last and so never made it to the actual zodiac. But here he was. Walking the streets like a low life gangster. Though he was use to it.<br/><br/>His golden blonde hair seemed to shine in the sunlight. He was a black cat yet his hair color was a deep gold. It always made him wonder why that was. In the end he just chuckled about it. His feet swiftly stepped aside as a lady came running towards him. Being touched by a girl would be fatal, and he just wasnâ€™t interested in that kind of trouble.<br/><br/>The crowd seemed to move at a steady rate. He walked by them avoiding girlâ€™s and trying hard to stay anti-social with the world. He was a man on a mission. A man that was trying to get to a very secluded area just to think. Unlike the rest of the world he preferred to be alone. He was the definition of lone wolf.<br/><br/>At last he made it to the very spot that he wanted to be. It was a small lake where very few people wandered adrift towards.  He found his normal shady spot near a tall tree that overlooked the lake. The water seemed to twinkle from the sunlight and he found it peaceful. His head leaned back against the tree and his amber eyes scanned the cloudless sky. He had graduated from highschool last year, and had applied for an upstate collage that was within walking distance for some reason he just couldnâ€™t pull himself away from the family. It felt as if it was because the cat in him had something to prove about the zodiac. What that was he wasnâ€™t even sureâ€¦<br/><br/>It wasnâ€™t long before he dozed off. For how long he was unsure. The cool lulling breeze of the lake seemed to comfort him into a deep sleep. Some might call it a simple cat nap.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF">"Yeah? Seriously. Your being serious right?" Kisa Sohma twirled the phone cord around her fingers. The phone was stuck to her ear. She loved to talk with the people that she worked for oddly enough because just talking to family was never enough for her energetic self. She liked to talk to everyone, and loved to be honest even if it hurt peoples feelings. Better to be honest than sorry right? <br/><br/>"Yeah Iâ€™m being serious kisaâ€¦anywho I have to go girl by." Her friend on the other side of the phone hung up and so she did as well. Muttering a quick goodbye. Once the phone was set down she made her way to her disheveled bed and began to make it up as usual. Her slim body turned on almost every guy in town, and she just stood up every guy in town because just by being touched by a man would cause her to transform. She sure as hell didnâ€™t want that to happen. <br/><br/>Her feet wandered over to her burrow and she grabbed the pins that were usually used to put up her beautiful long thick but sleek black hair. Her bright  blue eyes only complemented her hair color even more. She was an eye teaser and she knew it. Hell she sorta even liked it. Men turned their heads towards her but none of them ever dared cross her path because she made sure not to let them touch her. It was out of the question for her to date because of this fact. <br/><br/>The door creaked open as she walked through it. She didnâ€™t want to disturb the head of the house or her sister who had a nice job. She on the other hand was the familyâ€™s accountant. Good with math..and good with money apparently. Though that hardly mattered to her. She was well her. Did whatever she could to avoid getting in trouble unlike the other cat in the family. The house pet as she called him. He was nice and she liked to talk to him. But he was sometimes very unbearable, and hard to break through. She heaved a long sigh as the wooden board under her foot creaked. "Damn and I was doing so well sneaking by until now." She was sure she had gotten the head of the house holdâ€™s attention now, and what was worse was that she even looked like she was trying to sneak by. What a shame and they say cats are supposed to be nimble. That was thrown into the waterâ€¦.She waited for the head of the house hold to reprehend her for being noisy again.<br/></span>