Poor, old, Orphanage.

[Nomis]

"Yeah, it was kind of hard to tell. The older models are so much diffrent." Nomis said nodding. "Your dad's? Tht's lucky."

[Cassie]

"Yeah he was in a band but he died in a bus acident." she said looking down at her feet. "So where'd you get your violin?" she asked trying to get off the subject of her dad. She hated talking about him because she had known him and she tought he was really cool. On night the police came to her house and told her that her dad had been in a bad acident and that they were tking her to the hosbitle to see him. When she got there she sat by his bed for a week and didnt eat or drink or go to school till he finnaly woke up from acomma then she went to school and when she got back to the hosbitle and they told her he had died.

[Nomis]

Nomis looked at it. "I work a job. Get paid under the table to load trucks in a packaging company." He explained with a shrug. The job was somewhat rough, but the pay made it worth it.

[Cassie]

"Ahh I see I need a job just Im too lazy to find one but I dont think packing stuff would be a good one for me." she said looking back up at him.

[Nomis]

"Depends on how much you can bench press." Nomis said with a shrug. "I have to hit the gym often, people tend to stare and a young person working the machines. Quite funny really."

[Cassie]

"Yeah thats weird that people stare." she said imageining what it would be like to see Nomis working machinary she grined a little then said "I bench press a bunch but I still dont think I wouldlike that much getting hot and sweaty every day ya know it dosent sound verry fun." she said smiling.

[Nomis]

Nomis nodded looking around her room once more. "Actually they have air conditioning now. Helps alot, though it feels like a freezer." He explained to her and stood up. "Want to go for a walk?"

[Cassie]

She gave a little laugh "Yeah I bet that would help." she smiled "That would be nice she said standing up and walking to the door. "Where do you want to go?" she asked as she stood next to him.

[Nomis]

"I was planning on going to either the park or a coffie shop." Nomis said with a shrug walking out of her room. "There isn't much to do here."

[Cassie]

"Yeah those are really the only places." she said walking out of the doorm "I havent had any dinner so some place where we can get something small sounds good to me." she said streaching a little bit.

[Nomis]

Nomis nodded to what she said. "Yeah, I haven't ate either yet." He said. "Oh, mind if I leave my violin in your room so I don't have to bother stopping in mine?" He asked her just remembering.

[Cassie]

"Oh no you can leave it in mine." she said opening the door back up and turning on the lights "Over there on my desk is fine." she said indacating the desk on the far side of the room.

[Nomis]

Nomis nodded walking into her room and placing his violin carefully on her desk. He walked back out turing the lights out and closing the door. "Thanks."

[Cassie]

"Your welcome." she said starting to walk down the hall. "Why dont we go to the coffe shop we can get something like muffins r something small." she said turning a corrner.

[Nomis]

"Sure. I'm not that hungry." Nomis said following her around the corner and sliding his hand along the wall that curved into a turn.

[Cassie]

Cassie nodded her approval and walked silently down the hall "So when do you go to work during the week or weekends?" she asked trying to keep talking she didnt like it when it was sighlent it always made her feel weird well at least ceins her dad died.

[Nomis]

"I work everyday of the week. I get holidays off along with eight sick days a month." Nomis explained simply. "Not so bad if you think about it." He added with a shrug.

[Sam]

((I should get in here somewhere shouldn't I? Darn timing.))

[Cassie]

"Oh that sounds good I guess." she said looking back at him "So when do you get off at nights?"

[Nomis]

"Depends. I work until nine on the week days and on week ends I work until seven." Nomis said nodding to himself, he wasn't to sure if that is what it really was, but that's what he thought they were.