[REST IN PEACE]

"Thank you very much, sweetheart. You know I will rember that." Jack grinned the mean grin. "I might haunt you down!"

Cari laughed out loud at Peach's plea and poked Harry. "You heard the girl. Next time - finish it."

Peach shot a warm smile at Cari. "Glad to know I have people on my side. I'm peach by the way" Sghe put out her hand.

"Cari" She took the girls' hand and shook it. "Nice to meet you."

"Not to sound rude or anything. But you are a night if i'm not mistaking?"

"Yeah, I am. What about you?" Cari smiled up at the girl..

"A daytimer." Peach checked if it was okay to get more near, and went to sit next to the other girl. "Wierd, I've never thought I'd had a conversation with a night - not to sound mean. What are you actually?"

"Me neither." Cari grinned. Well, I'm a witch." She did the victory sign, to show Peach it was okay to come near. "What about you?"

Being glad that it was okay for a daytimer to mingle into a group of night Peach smiled. "A with? Wow that sounds so cool! I'm just a siren."

"Well...It's sort of cool..." She mumbled then turned eagerly to Peach. "What about you? It must be awesome to have such an amazing voice!"

Peach her cheeks got a flattered pink. Yes, that was her good point - and she was very proud of it herself. Only it had a bad side. "Well, yes it is. But I'm always worried I won't swith over to the 'sirennote' on accident." She smiled trying to no to sound too cocky.

Cari furrowed her eyebrows. "Sirennote? What's that?"

"The note that makes the person I'm singing to my little lovezombie. But I guess a girl with your looks will never need a tone like that." She joked.

"E-eh?" Cari's hair and eyes turned pink. "I'-I'm not that p-pretty!" She stuttered.

Peach just wanted to tell the differ , when she noticed something. "OH MY GOD! HER HAIR JUST CHANGED COLOR!!! SOMEBODY CAL 911!" She jumped up to panicly try to get her own cellphone out of her jacket.

"Um...Don't call 911." Cari deadpanned watching the girl panic. "This is an accident."

"W- WHAT ARE YOU SICK LIKE A CARACCIDENT?? HOW COME YOU-" A pauze. And Peach smacked her head. "Oh right! Witch" She muttered embarresed

"Uh, just calm down." She put her hand on Peach's shoulder.

"I'm sorry." She wispered still beatred from the embarresmend.

"Don't worry about it. A lot of people act the same...well maybe not exactly the same way." Giving a comfortable squeeze on Peach's shoulder and a smile, she let go and went back to her sketchbook. "I'd love to hear you sing sometime, by the way."

Gigling peach hung her head. "I will in the near furture, but could I see what you are drawing?" She leaned closer trying to get glimps of the sketchbook. "Please?"

"I-I don't draw good...But if you really wanna see..." Cari frowned a bit and gave the sketchbook to Peach.

A little eager Peach reached for it. "Not good? You should stop being so modest Cari! This is amazing!"

Cari's rose hair darkened to a magenta colour. "T-Thanks..."

"No need to mention it."