"Okay seriously Dalton. You have one job! Freaking take out the trash." Said Kerry. She stomped her foot at him. Her jet black hair with red streaks falling behind her shoulders. "Geez, let it go." "No Dalton i will not 'let it go'. It's piling up and it stinks." Kerry said narrowing her red eyes at him. "Why is this my job anyways?" He asked pulling the sleeves of his red shirt down over his hairy arms. "Uhm because you're a werewolf, you stink and you're the only one who can stand the smell." She ran her hands up her pale arms.

I walked into the room my light dress flitting around my thighs. "What's up you guys?" I asked cheerily. "Freaking Dalton won't take out the trash." Said Kerry. She was a vampire so she was grouchy often. "Okay Kerry i'll take care of it." She stormed out. "Dalton, look at me." I said calmly. "I need you to take out the trash." I said. He looked at me, shrugged and then took the piling bags of trash. He ran a hand through his light spiky brown hair. He brushed passed Glynn. "Whats the matter with him?" She asked. I shrugged. "Beats me, Kerry got all over him about taking out the trash." "What's new?" She asked laughing.

"I have like three weeks of homework. All of my professors hate me." She whined. "Can i help?" I asked. "No no it's fine i just need to be alone." She sighed. "Um, Glynn? You've got something on your pants." I said. "I know, i know. We were working on a new spell in class today it backfired. Story of my life hence why i have so much homework." She brushed her hands over her black pants dropping her wand in the process. "I give up, life hates me today." Her brown hair with one blueish green streak was pulled back into a pony tail. It matched her eyes perfectly. "Good luck." I said. She waved and went into her room.

I lived in a house with Dalton the werewolf, Kerry the vampire, Glynn the witch Sophia the fairy. That would be me. And my best friend since junior high Ethan. He was a wizard. Speak of the devil. He walked in the door. "Hey, so what are we doing right now?" He asked. "We are doing nothing i have to study." He groaned. "College has made you no fun." "Hey i'm still fun. If fun were a person i'd be china okay? I just want to pass my classes. "Okay fine i'll help you since i'm all caught up." "Okay see, now that's a helpful idea!" I said linking my arms through his.

We went into my room. I plopped on my bed. My purple and turquoise ombre wings brushed against my pillow. I curled my feet up under my light yellow dress and put the covers in my lap. I pushed my light blonde wavy hair over my shoulder. "okay what first?" I asked. "What is this?" he asked holding up a book. "A book." "Yea, but since when are you taking Super Natural talents?" He asked. I shrugged. "I don't know. You know i'm just curious." "No, i think you're hoping to figure out why you don't have a talent." He said.

"What? That's crazy." "Uhm my talent is knowing when someone is lying." "I know geez, okay look so maybe i am. I mean everybody freaking has one i just want a talent!" He raised his eye brows. Probably because i never get mad. "Look you just focus one being a super adorable fairy okay?" He said. I blushed. I had a crush on him pretty much since i met him. He of course didn't like me but flirted with any and all girls. Well except Kerry. Kerry threatened to bite him. "I need food." I said dropping my books.

"You're just changing the subject and that's fine, i want food so go crazy." he said. "I'll go pick up a pizza." I said. I jumped up off the bed. He handed me some cash and i left. When i got the pizza ordered i was switching from one foot to the next. The guy behind the counter just kept staring at me. "I don't mean to sound rude or anything. But what are you?" He asked. I laughed. "Don't my wings kind of give it away?" "Yes, but you have an odd color. See fairies have a purple aura. That's my talent i can tell what you are by your aura. But yours it's purple and fushia. I've never seen that color before."

"Oh?" "Yea so that would make you a half bread." He said. I laughed even harder that time. "Come on we all know that's a myth." "That's what i thought but, this is blowing my mind." He said putting his hands up near his bright orange hair. He pointy ears stuck out from his green cap.

"So how did you know you had that talent?" I asked changing the subject. "Well when i was three i learned my colors. I told my mom that she was green, my dad green." "Oh leprechauns of course." "Yea and they were confused but we went out into town and i kept pointing out the colors. So we made a list of breads and colors and we figured it out pretty quickly." "That's so neat. I wish i had a talent." "Really? You got nothing?" "Sadly." "Well i'm willing to bet your second color means you do. You just don't know what it is." I tapped my finger on my chin. "Perhaps." The oven dinged. He pulled the pizza out and placed it in the box, handed it to me. "Thank you have a good day." I said.