Peyton drove herself into the town that she would be calling home for the next couple years. It was small. She liked small, it would mean less chance for her foster parents to find her. Better yet, she had a better shot at fitting in, so she hoped. She pulled up to a small house. Peyton got out of the car and checked out her new home. It was a small 1 story house with simplistic decor and furniture. She opened the back door to her car, grabbed her cat's travel cage and the box filled with the few things she had. "I'm ready to start over," she thought aloud, "away from them.."

Once Peyton was done unpacking, she got in her car and drove to her new school. She wanted to see what the facility looked like... And plan any emergency exits for if she needed to ditch. She was nervous for the next day, for she would have to actually go to school(and be social.)

((sorry for the horrid start.. i really don't do starts, but i wanted to :/ ))