On a swing at Central Park "GRRRR! Where is everyone! I called them all here, and I was hopping they would be here early. Of course that's too much to ask for... But would not having Remington run off be enough? I get it this world is fascinating, but come on! Poor maiden here alone, and my partner is off chasing... "cars" or what ever they are... Hum-Dee-Dum-Dee-Doo... I'm... So... BOOOOOORED!" A young lady in a particularly strange outfit sat on the swings. She watched kids walk by and point her out to their mothers as they walked by. Their mothers all whispered something in their ears, completely ignored them and quickened their pace, or just stood their agape for a few seconds before heading off. "This is certainly a strange place..." Odette stared up into the clouds dreaming of all things imaginable The sun was high signifying it was mid day About four hours earlier, in the bed of a certain boy Beep beep beep "Uuuugh..." beep beep beep beep beep beep That clock was getting tired of all this beeping BEEP BEEP BEEP "Alright! Alright... I'm awake... I'm awake. Huh... Stupid clock... Oh no he didn't! BEEP BEEP BEEP BE- The beeping halted as his hand slammed against the top of the clock. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. He was completely dissatisfied with his rude awakening. Slowly he pulled himself out of bed, and dressed himself. It was a pain really. He was having a nice sleep... Aside from a dream that made absolutely no sense in the slightest. He headed downstairs where his mother asked him to take the garbage out. He did so then told her that he was heading out for a while. He spent the beginning of the morning just hanging with a friend, before he had to leave. Now he had nothing else to do, so he just decided to head to the park. The entire time he was their he just felt crazy. Even more so when he noticed the teen in the odd clothing.