Kuro's hidden talent,and discovering Hidden Worlds

[Kuro Okami]

Kuro climbs in,hanging his head.".....I prefer vertically challenged..."Folding his crutch down,he put it on the floor."I hope you font think me some rich boy now,hahaha.I lost all that awhile back...."Sighing,he shakes his head."Anyways,my dad has a safe coded specifically for family members,so I might also grab some cash."

[Melissa Clark]

Melissa smiled. "Vertically challenged my ass, you're tiny." She joked, starting up the car as soon as he was inside. Once his door was closed Melissa sped off, momentarily thinking she knew where they were headed. She actually had no idea, and chose to voice that. It was his home they were heading to, not hers. Circling a block for a moment, Melissa looked in the mirror. "So, where are we headed, little one?" Melissa smirked, she enjoyed bullying her small friend. It was a hobby of hers that she quite enjoyed.

[Kuro Okami]

He looked around,and pointed a old looking mansion,with white collums in the front.It was obviously a rich persons house.It wasn't gaudy,but it was quite stately, and slightly imposing.A larg sign made out a log in the yard said Okami."That's it.That's my home, or was..."Getting out and hobbling to the front door, he pressed his hand to a silver pad,staring into a high tech camera lense set into the wall.Scanning his eye and finger prints, a smooth, woman'svoice said,"Welcome home,young master Kuro." As Kuro walked into the house,he waved at Mel to come on in."Compy,the lady in the car is my friend,please let her in." Compy spoke."Yes young master."Worry entered her tone."I detect you are wounded,and using a crutch.What have you been getting up to,young man?" Kuro sighed, lowering his head as Compy started sounding like a mothering hen."Nothing important..."Compy retorted."Yeah right!!"

[Melissa Clark]

Melissa jogged up after Kuro. Sometimes she wished he would at least wait for her to stop the car. She'd parked it up the arse of another car and had follow after her friend. She peered over his shoulder at the computer that seemed to have been addressing him. Melissa lead a sheltered life, and was often amazed by what computers could do these days.

"Fancy..." She mumbled, tempted to poke at the machinery. She chose not to and simply put her hands behind her back, attempting to look as if she actually belonged in such a place.

[Kuro Okami]

Toji turned to Melissa,gesturing grandly to the rich and yet modest surroundings."Welcome to my ancestral home Melissa."A hologram of a young lady, at round 22 and dressed in a old fashioned kimono,appeared from the computer,bowing to Melissa."Welcome to the Okami household,Lady Melissa.Now..."She thrust her hand through Kuros side,knowing it bugged him."Tell me what you were up to, young man!"Toji winced."Stop that, you know it bugs me!" Compy snorted."Exactly!" Kuro sighed."Alright,alright. A mumblemumblemumble.." "What was that?" "A SMILE agent shot me when I was raiding a supplies storage." Compy drew back ."You were doing what?!You baka!!" She turned to Mellisa,rolling her eyes."Why is it young men are such idiots?"

[Melissa Clark]

Melissa watched, her mouth slightly agape. She had no idea what was going on or what to say. She felt mud on her shoes, cuts on her arms and tears in her jeans and felt as though she shouldn't be here. Blinking as she was addressed, she shrugged her shoulders and looked at the two conversing. Was this some sort of computer-nanny?

Scratching the back of her head, Melissa watched dumbly as the two continued to talk. "It's all for a good cause?" She tried, though soon realised that she may have been ignored and shrugged again. "So, little man, are you going to grab your stuff?"

[Kuro Okami]

"Righto.First, my dads safe."Going up the stairs,Kuro walks into his parents room. About to open the safe,Kuro spots a photo.It's a picture of him at around 9,jerking a catfish right out of the water,his rod clutched tightly in his hands and grinning in amazement.His father,a huge,brawny and handsome man with hair cut soldier style and a rippling scar flowing down the side of his face grins in pride as he supports the younger Kuro.His mother, a beautiful lady with jade green eyes and dark,dark long hair laughs as she sees the look on her sons face.Gripping the photo and frame tightly in his hands,Kuro collapses back onto the bed, stating dry eyed down on it.