Front yard

*comes outside and sits at the front steps*
*looks at the people and cars passing by*

*stands up and goes for a walk*

*runs straight to the house*

Come on you guys are so slow!

*runs after Nanaka and laughs*

(I meant Anju, *raises brow at Anju*, sorry!)

*comes out and smiles sadly, looking at the sky*
*sits on the front steps and starts singing quietly*

Don't know much about your life.
Don't know much about your world, but
Don't want to be alone tonight,
On this planet they call Earth.

*sighs, then continues*

...But what do you say to taking chances,
What do you say to jumping off the edge?
Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay...

*frowns and stops singing*
*shakes head, still frowning to herself*

What am I thinking..?
*smiles softly*

*stands up, looks around and shrugs*

Well.. as long as she is happy, why should it bother me? They are... they look good together..
*laughs to herself a little*
Yes, this is how it is supposed to be...

*goes back inside, humming to herself*

*comes outside and sits on the front steps*

*takes out a book and starts to read*

*closes the book and puts it into her bag*

*stands up and walks to school*

Emi sits on the front steps of her house and pulls her notebook out from her bag. She takes a bite of her apple and starts writing something into the notebook.

She frowns a little and stops to think.
She takes another bite of her apple and continues writing, then rips out the page and folds it neatly, sliping it into her pocket.

Emi stays sitting there and looking up at the sky, eating her apple slowly.

Emi stands up and walks away silently.

Emi walks up to the front of her Mansion, carefully leading Baku with her.

"Almost there," she says softly.

Baku follows a little out of it his hair over his eyes.

She leads him into the Mansion and to the Living Room.

Emi walked out silently, shivering slightly in the chilly night air. She gazed up at the stars, wrapped her arms around herself to try and keep warm.

She sighed softly, then began walking away slowly, not even caring where her feet will carry her.

Corinne walked up silently, her suitcase in her hand, and knocked on the door of the mansion.

Nana opened the door.
"Young miss," Nana gasped, as she let Corinne in. "We weren't expecting you until later this evening..."

"It is quite alright," Corinne grimaced slightly, then entered the mansion, her head held high.