Jake's shop/house

Saya smiled with the spoon in her mouth.

After a while of walking, Wes finally found the garage. She kicked the door a good five times hard, and another one every few seconds after that, waiting for Jake to open it.

Jake opened the door.
"Hey Wes, come on in."

"hellos" Wes enters. She immediantly smells the vampire scent. "Is Saya here?" She asked confused.

"Yah, she spent the night- long story"

Saya walks over with the spoon still in her mouth. "Hi..." She says confuzed as to why Wes was here

"uh..." Wes shakes off her confusion. "You guys left me with the project."

"right. What was that about again?"

"its a school wide mythology project. we were assigned..." Wes looks cautiously at Kris, debating how safe the topic would be. "...we're supposed to investigate the 'supposed rivalry beetween werewolves and vamps."

Jake nodded.
"Alright then....so, I wonder how much we should put in..." Jake said jokingly.

Saya takes the spoon out of her mouth and looks between Jake and Wes. "Well seems like an easy topic for us..."

Wes raises an eyebrow at jake's comment. She reaches into her backpack and pulls out the rubric, handing it to jake.

Jake scanned the rubric and handed it back.
"Doesn't sound too hard."

Wes nods, "but how long until we're at each others throats like our ancestors?"

"Hopefully it won't happen. That's the point of a truce right?"

"...have i missed something?"

"Oh yeah. you were in class when the truce came into play. The day Jake got sent to the dean, i was talking to Ama and we agreed to a truce. Jake agreed as well. I have been meaning to find you to tell you about it." Saya says just remembering

"a truce huh?..."

"Yeah what do you say?" Saya held out her hand

Wes looks at Saya's hand. "Sure...i dont think my parents will like the smell very much, but they'll get over it." Wes shakes Saya's hand.

"Neither will my mother but she will have to deal." Saya smiles shaking hands and then pulling her hand back.

Wes gives a small, smug smirk as she puts her hand into her pocket.

"Well shall we plan this project?" Saya says twirling her finger in her hair

"sure...where's ama at?"

"Ummm... i don't know..."