What a view

Kat stumbled while walking to the nearest bench at the lake. 'Wow it's so........wow.' Kat thought to herself, she then kicked off her high heels and sat in the grass. Kat felt the light breeze and lightly closed her eyes and just basked in the moment, no one around to judge her, no point in acting tough. If Kat could she would live in the lake. She then looked up at Jaja and patted the spot next to her. "Here amour, lets talk.....if I can even manage that." She told him with a little giggle.

Jahat laughed and sad by Kat. "Sure why not? You are doing fine." Jahat looked at the lake and began to just feel the breeze around him.

"So about what I said back there, about my mother being dead." Kat started while staring at the lake. Kat thought about the times when her mother was alive and all the fun they had, and then her first meeting her aunt and uncle. Kat light shivered at the dark memory and shook her head. "New place, new life, new start." She told herself bringing her knees up to her chest.

"Cheri, mon mère is dead too. Along with mon père," Jahat said grimly, "They have been for years." He looked out into the lake and thought of his past. He looked at Kat and puts an arm around her.

Jahat thought of the last time he saw his parents. He couldn't remember actually. He knew that it was after Zivah was in Hogwarts, but other than that he didn't know.

Kat looked at Jajas arm suspiciously and poked it....and then poked it again. She didn't know why she was acting like a little kid, probably to many Vodkas Yeah she liked that idea and shook her head in agreement. "Well I would say sorry to hear that, but my mother and aunite always said that everyone expires sooner or later. Mother perfured later than sooner whereas aunite perfured sooner than later, of course if she had divorced the jerk she was with then.......well no I should be greatful to the thing called my uncle seeing as how I know I can make it on my own." Kat said with bitterness in her tone.



"SO!!!" Kat yelled as she lightly slapped her knees. " On to a happier note, seeing as how this is not the reason why I wanted to get hammered, what do you do for a living amour?" She asked.

Jahat laughed lightly has Kat poked his arm. He moved it back to his side and continued to look out at the lake. "I know but my parents and I never got along well so its not that bad."

Jahat laughed and replied, "I own Super Sweets. What do you do, cheri?"

"Why do I feel like the Americans get it better then we do?" She asked no one imparticuarl. Kat stared at the lake and felt like it was calling her name to do something that was most likely in allowed. 'But I haven't gone swimming in a while...but I don't have a swim suite....but it could be just for fun.......' She thought to herself as she started to lightly growl at herself.


" Huh, oh I own the coffee shop." Kat responed with cutesy smile, she loved coffee and if it were up to her she'd have the whole thing to herself. 'I really need help.'

"Americans want everything bigger" Jahat laughed. He looked out into at the lake and felt oddly calm.

"Oh you will see me in your shop a lot, cheri, I adore coffee." Jahat laughed, smiling.

" Should I be worried amour?" She asked with an arched eyebrow. "Is it odd that I want to go for a swim?' She asked Jaja turning to look at him as her eyes turned a light blue form the dark green that they were. This is was one of those thing she couldn't control, and hated it for that factor.


Kat heard someone behind them causing her eyes to turn red form the blue that they were setteled on.