Cain

"I know you're supernatural. My nose doesn't lie. And as far as the single part, like I said before I'm a people watcher. You have all the call signs of a single male. If I'm wrong about that and I find the woman you are with I will warn her off your flirtatious nature."

He had to be single. She had severely turned him on earlier with her antics. Was it possible that she had been beat at her own game? The thought of him not being single saddened her more than she would have liked. But why did she care? He was an adult. It's not like she could ever date him.

Her heart fluttered in response to his admission. Now if only he would stay single for two more years. Fat chance of that happening though. She was surprised he hadn't been picked up already. Was there something wrong with him? He seemed perfect in her mind. She needed to say something and stop looking at him with dreamy eyes.

"Well it means little to a sixteen year old girl." She had to keep throwing that out there but it was more a reminder for her than him. "But to a future psychologist and life long people watcher it means a lot that I can pick up on those things. But now the question is why are you single? I'm sure I could figure it out eventually but I don't think I have enough time today."

She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear. She could watch him smile at her all day but class was over in ten minutes and she didn't care that she hadn't gotten a thing done. All she could focus on was him.

"I do love mystery. And I love figuring out the mystery. The challenge of figuring it out before everyone else does. This brain is a tomb of knowledge. Once it goes in it never leaves."

She sighed a little too sadly and then tried to cover it with a giggle. She shook her head and rolled her eyes at herself.

"It's actually pretty awesome that you know that reference," She mumbled as she started putting her stuff away. "Terryn is going to be so agitated that I didn't get anything done. I'll have to do some extra work tonight."

She looked up at him biting her lower lip. She was trying to figure him out, to figure out why she felt so comfortable talking to him. The bell jumped her out of her stupor. How long had she been staring at him? Now totally embarrassed, she grabbed her bag and ducked out of the room with a quick, "See ya Cain." Only once she was out of the room could she breathe.

Terryn chuckled at Cain. "Haven huh? You learn that one from her? I'm taking it that the class went really well. Did she get any work done at all? "

Titi smiled at Micah, relieved to see him. She gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek. "Better now that you're here. Class was just weird. Terryn disappeared and he had that new SRA watch the room. As if I need a babysitter."

"Oh dear lord. Well I guess we'll see if you freaked her out or not Mister creepy stalker guy. I'm glad you two got along though. It bodes well for the future."

She lit up and somehow she knew he wasn't talking about sex. "Absolutely! But only if we can stop for doritos on the way. I have a major craving. And maybe, if you're nice to me, I'll return the favor." She smirked up at him and all the weirdness of class washed away. Cain was a distant memory but he was still in the back of her brain.

"Ain't that the truth. Kieran before me though. I don't want him to have to go through what we have to." Terryn wasn't sure how far Kieran would go without emotions and color. His temper was volatile as it was.

Titi enjoyed the rest of her day with Micah. Though Cain kept appearing in her line of sight. The man was distracting to say the least. He wasn't doing anything creepy but she couldn't help that every time she heard his voice her eyes found him. She wasn't the only one though. There were plenty of other girls and women looking his way. But she found that she didn't like them looking at him. She was so confused. By the end of the day she just wanted to get out of the building. And she also had the urge to go find him and say goodbye. Luckily Micah was there to take the lead and she walked out to his car with him.