Drew and Kiara: They moved quickly through the city, throwing off the people who were trying to follow them. They didn't share it, but both were disturbed that they had barely arrived in the city and already they were being followed, perhaps even tracked. Thank goodness for training.

They ran for a long time. These people were better than the average trackers, and Dreamcaster and Alchemist were actually worried a little. How long were they going to have to keep running and dodging?

They ran around a corner and stopped, panting as they tried to catch their breaths. Where would they go now?

Eren: Before Kiara and Drew could start running a hand grabbed one of each of theirs. He was blond and athletic looking. He also had a bright yellow and dark yellow striped shirt and black jeans. "They after you two? hehe." as he pulled them out of sight and around the corner. "use the roof tops to escape. It's obvious but that doesn't make it any easier to keep up" he said before letting us go and running like a bat out of hell.

It did not take long for the men to catch wind of them fleeing. They chased after them, but when they got up on the roof tops, the blond haired boy ran off, knowing he would draw their pursuit.

Drew and Kiara didn't think twice before leaving the seen.

Drew: "An odd place we'll be living in it seems. Heh!. How intriguing."

Kiara: She nods but makes no comment to busy thinking about the boy that may have saved their lives... who was he?

Kiara: They kept on walking again. "That was strange."

Drew: "We didn't choose to have an ordinary life. We both threw that away a long time ago."

Kiara: She nodded. "I know."

Drew: It was silent for a while. "I think he was being followed too."

Kiara: "I thought so as well. And if he was, he knew it."

Drew: "Who though? Were the people chasing us following him as well? Was it Hydra? AIM? Or somebody else?"

Kiara: "I don't know." Having lost their pursuers,they got the necessary supplies and went back to the house.

Audio Log 2, Kiara M Sinclair, codename Dreamcaster

I do believe I've said we but not clarified who I am for the record. The name's Sinclair. Kiara Sinclair. Yes, that sounds like James Bond, but frankly James Bond wishes he was as awesome as me. I also have a companion, Drew, Drew Mitori the Alchemist. And I'm Dreamcaster. The two of us have been partners for a long time, we grew up together in SHIELD. He's my only friend in the whole world and probably the only one I'll ever have, but don't go spreading it around, I have a reputation to maintain. But I'm just fine with that. You can't get close to anyone. You can't trust anyone. Not in this business. It's too dangerous.

Kiara: She woke up and routinely retraced her steps to remember how she got there. It was a good technique for whenever you got kidnapped. When they were out she and Drew did a grocery shop and checked out the school where they would be attending to find its location so they could get there and receive their uniforms and school supplies. She didn't exactly like uniforms, but she'd been wearing them since she started as a SHIELD agent, so she was used to them now. Then they'd gotten back to the house, eaten, made sure there were no tracking devices on the house, and then she'd fallen asleep on one of the sofas. She was still on the sofa when she woke up.

Kiara: She got up and stretched. It would be a long and boring day ahead. School. Why cruel world, oh why? She headed for her room, passing Alchemist in the hallway as he headed to the bathroom. She muttered a good morning to Alchemist and entered her room. She put on a black top, black pants, black Converse, a black jacket and purple fingerless gloves that went up to her elbows. She dragged a comb through her black hair, frowned at the mirror, brushed her teeth and went downstairs.

Drew: Alchemist was in the kitchen, also dressed in black but also blue, with his faded jeans, short black fingerless gloves, customary slim-fitting hooded shirt, and checkerboard Vans style shoes. He was cooking, making toast, eggs and breakfast sausage.

Kiara: She pulled out plates without a word and poured them drinks into cups.

They pulled up chairs and ate breakfast, not lingering or participating in small talk.

We had just walked in to the school room and the teacher introduced us to the class."This is Kiara Sincliar and Drew Mitori they will be joining us." then he said to us "Find an open desk and sit down."

Kiara: When every one was situating Kiara spotted The same boy with yellow hair and that same striped shirt that had saved us the other night "you!!" she cried out and before she could say any thing more his hand was over her mouth.

Eren: "Hush up before I'm forced to make a scene.." he whispered.

Kiara: "No really, I know you helped us. I don't know why, but you were there."

Eren: "I warned you... Hey Everybody! Did you hear? The rumer is that Drew and Kiara Happen to live together and just so you know they're not related!" He said loudly and far to leased with himself..

Kiara: She glared daggers at Eren.

Drew: "Do what?! How did he..?" he muttered as he was swarmed by students with questions...

Kiara: "All of you shut it! It's not your bloody business!"

Kiara grumbled to him as they ran, "Sorry for messing up back there. But honestly, how could we have ever thought we could do this stupid normal high school teenager thing?" She spotted Eren and growled again, muttering a few choice cuss words. "What do you think, attack or avoid?"

Drew: "Neither. How about we talk to him."

Kiara frowned. "That didn't really work out well last time."

Drew then smiled "I never said we'd do it politely."

Kiara grinned. "I like the way you think."