<strong>Name: Kyle Young<br/>Location: Sunset Blvd<br/>Tagged: Vi, Radojka, Joshua, Open</strong><hr/><br/>Kyle Young stood in front of his amp loving the sound of his classmates and him "rocking out" as they prepared for thier Live Playing Workshop class later that week.  Kyle attended the Musician's Institute of LA and lived just outside of LA in his parents house in Beverly Hills.  Kyle's parents were globtroting photographers who apart from a few staff left the house entirely to their son when they were away, which was most of the time.  Kyle let his friends have virtual free reign of the house.  They came and went all the time either taking advantage of the pool, playing video games in one of the game rooms, lounging in one of the many recieving rooms throught the house, crashing in one of the spare bedrooms, you name it Kyle let his friends do it.  He even converted one of the larger rooms to a music studio and this is where Kyle had practice with his band, well anyone who wanted to jam really.  But today was an important day.  The band had just recieved some air time on local rock radio stations and as such several minor labels were interested in having them apply for a sponsorship or two.  This was big news.  And Kyle decided to celebrate.<br/><br/>Kyle climbed into his truck and called up some friends and pick up a few more and everybody headed for Super Burgers.  When they arrived, Kyle could smell the meat.  He had more of a craving for meat now then ever before.  He figured this would happen because of the wolf inside him but it was a bit of a shock as his appitite started to change.  He liked coming here, the uniform was little more then a cheerleading outfit and there were several very good looking waitresses, but particularly interesting one.  The blonde skated back and forth taking orders from other customers and Kyle caught the unmistakable scent.  Something was different about her and he couldnt quite figure out what it was.<br/><br/>Kyle had been trying to recal more and more scents since he had turned and was trying to identify all the smells he could incase he needed to in an emergency or something like that.  And things from the "underworld" he now found himself had a differnet smell, something just not quite human.  And tonight was particularly interesting.  The blonde wasnt the only scent tonight.  There was a young man sitting at one of the tables and he was a completely new scent to him. And there was another.  He couldnt locate the source it was there one moment and then gone the next. But it smelled similar to the blonde waitress.  Confused Kyle put it to the back of his mind.  He was here to celebrate.  He waited for the rest of his friends to arrive as he looked at the menu, those in his party who had arrived generally making a nuciance of themselves at the end of the car park.  Kyle smiled.  Yes, he thought, tonight was a good night.