Some of us sleep at night, I go to the cemetery

[Keela Hylls]

Keela pushed open the gate to the cemetery, and walked in. She looked around. Keela had on her favouite outfit, with her favouite sweater around her waist, incase she got cold.
Keela wished her parents' graves were here, but they were still back at her old town. She find a tall tree not far of were she was standing. She walked over and sat down beside the tree.

[Chuck Bordenuk]

Charles Bordenuk, commonly and basically only known as Chuck, walked towards the to the entrance of the cementary, pushing the cold gate open with his bare hand. He was adorned in a pair of tight dark blue skinny with a plain white t-shirt covered partially by a half-zipped red jacket. It was a casual outfit for a brisk night. So, why had he planned to go to the cementary alone? Well, to just walk around boredly and sing of course.

Chuck walked back and forth around the headstones. As he started to hum the beginning of one of the songs he had written himself, he spied a girl sitting next to a tree and stopped. He, of course, immediately recognized her as Keela Hylls. Yes, Chuck knew pretty much everyone at Livingston Heights, no matter the grade level. Surprisingly, Keela was not one of the girls he had ever hooked up with or even talked to.

And that, of course, highly interested him. Chuck walked quickly over towards the tree and called out, "And what's a pretty girl like you doing hanging out in a dark place like this?"

[Keela Hylls]

Keela looked up when she heard a voice. "Why not? It's a nice night." She studied the guy who was standing beside her. She didn't know him. "And I could kinda ask the same question, why are you walking around in a place like this?" She stood up and leaned against the tree. "I'm Keela, by the way. And you...?"

[Chuck Bordenuk]

Chuck shrugged to her question on why not. It was strange for him to be asked what his name was, for usually everyone knew him as Chuck Bordenuk- rich and mostly a man whore. He approached Keela closer, placing a hand up on the tree, and leaning slightly against it.

"I'm always here," Chuck replied to her with a smirk. It was somewhat true, he did come here often, but it wasn't his favorite place. "I'm Chuck. It's a pleasure to meet you Keela."

[Keela Hylls]

"It's nice to meet you to, Chuck," Keela said. She looked around the dark cemetery. "You're always here?" She looked at Chuck and give him a small smile. "I guess we'll be seeing each other alot. I'll be coming here everynight for now on." She walked away from the tree, and walked to the closest grave. Bending down, she blow off some dust and read the words on the grave stone.

[Chuck Bordenuk]

"Well, often," Chuck responded, and he immediately released his hand from against the tree as Keela began to move away. He stepped slowly after her, and eyed the words on the gravestone that she had brushed off. "Do you, uh, have someone here?" Chuck questioned her, hoping that wasn't the case, but he suspected it to be since she had said she would be coming every night from that night on.

[Keela Hylls]

"No," Keela answered. "My parents' bodies are buried back in my old town. I've only been here about a month. She stood up and turned to face Chuck. "I like cemetery. I grow up around them." And it was true. Before her parents die, they both worked in the local cemetery. "I also like writing the grave stones and find out who the peope are, and were. How old they were when they die. Stuff like that. And you said that you come here often. Do you have someone buried here?" Keela asked.

[Chuck Bordenuk]

"Oh," Chuck replied, unsure of how to respond to such a tragedy Keela shared with him. He couldn't imagine what it could be like to grow up without ones parents, and he felt so awkward that she seemed to calm about it. Sure, he was a nice guy...sometimes, but he often didn't know how to symphathize.

He did find her liking for reading gravestones a little strange, but it was also rather interesting and it thoroughly intrigued him. "Uh no, I don't actually..." Chuck finally replied, still feeling rather awkward.

"So, where is your home town then?" Chuck questioned her.

[Keela Hylls]

Keela blinked at Chuck's reply, but she was also glad. Most people were feel sorry for and say it. Keela heard Chuck's question, and she answered, "In Ontario, Canada." She walked to other grave stone, and blow off the dust. "What about you? Have you live here all your live, or did you move here?" She read the grave stond, then stood up and turn to face Chuck.

[Chuck Bordenuk]

"Interesting," Chuck replied to Keela, never being to Ontario himself, but it always seemed like a fascinating place to him, or maybe he just liked how the name sounded. "No, this place has always been my 'home.'" There were some things he loved about the interesting town the lived in but there were also those times where he would rather escape. "But, I plan to move out of here as soon as my high school career is over."

[Keela Hylls]

"And go where?" Keela asked. She looked down at other grave stone, but deiced to leave it for now. In way, Keela planed to do the same thing. As soon as she turn 18, she was going back home. Why stay here? She didn't have any friends and hardly didn't know anyone. In all her time here, other then her foster parents, Chuck was the first person she really talked to here.

[Chuck Bordenuk]

"Hm, either New York City or California, wherever I can find people who are searching for a lead singer for their band," he replied to Keela. Chuck glanced around the deserted cemetery, and then back to Keela. He eyed her up and down, admiring her rather conservative outfit that hid her rather nice features, and then looked back up to her face, her eyes, her lips. He shook the thought out of his head, as he attempted to just hold a normal conversation with a girl- which was incredibly new to him.

[Keela Hylls]

"You want to be in a band?" Keela asked. "That would be cool. But New York City and California aren't the only places where bands are started." She slowly walked back to the tree, and sat down, leaning her head against the hard bark of the tree. She could see small stars in the night sky. "So, can you only sing, or do you do anything else?

[Chuck Bordenuk]

"Yeah, and well, of course. But, they are the most exciting and interesting in my mind," he replied, casually taking a seat next to her on the hard ground in front of the tree. "Eh, well, I sing and write...and play guitar." He was glad she was interested in her singing and desire to be in a band. Most people just saw it as a stupid fantasy.

[Keela Hylls]

Keela looked at Chuck. "I think the most exciting and interesting places to start a band are New Jersey and Vancouver. But that's only because my two favouite bands are from those places," Keela laughed.