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The amount of stares that were thrown at me during the morning is probably more than I will ever receive in a life time. Pustel and his two, most likely paid for, followers were staring me down in almost every class. I don't need to be scared of Pustel, he's probably scared of himself. I began walking outside where the group was sitting a lunch table. I squeezed in next to Lydia. She stared at me with a smile. Did the guys tell Lydia about me being a Grimm? I don't mind in a way but I would of rather tell her myself. I looked over at the three musketeers and they were in tight conversation about something that seemed really irrelevant. They didn't take to much notice to me. "I heard a little something" Lydia smiled

"About me being a Grimm?" I questioned

"A what? No I'm talking about your date with Derek!" 

Everyone stops what they were saying and the center was upon us. I assumed that the rest of them knew because of their super amazing hearing or because Derek might of told them. I guess not. Questions were thrown at me from everywhere. I didn't know which one to answer first. I answered the basic questions first, until I came across one that i had absolutely know idea about. "I'm not sure"

"What do you mean, you're not sure? You have to know where you're meeting him"

"I don't even know what we're doing really" 

Stiles quickly ruffled through his bag. What could he possibly be getting out. He got a pen and paper out and his phone. Oh god. Oh no... he's not. I wouldn't know what to do with it. He handed the piece of paper to me. I haven't looked at it yet but I know what it is. Just to be sure I was right. I looked down and saw a ten digit number. I looked at it and glanced at Stiles. Smiling of happiness he nodded towards me. Did he want me to call it now? While I'm at school and unprepared. I take it and place it in the pocket of my bag. "So in that case, we're going to go shopping this afternoon for an outfit for you" Lydia announced

"I'm sorry? What? I have clothes though" I said wounded as I looked down at myself. A pair of jeans and a Fun. band shirt that I got when I went to see them. 

"Oh, I bet you do, but i need some new clothes, plus it's my treat, so you're coming with me this afternoon" Lydia said "Meet me in the parking lot"

She smiles and leaves the table. Interesting. This afternoon was going to be interesting. I asked Kira if she had ever had a 'shopping' afternoon with Lydia. Kira told me she hasn't had the pleasure yet but, a girl named Allison had. As her name was brought up. A tight sensation was created. Especially with Scott. Who was this Allison girl? I assume she has gone someone and has broken one of these boys hearts.

The bell rung for fifth period. I was the first to get up and leave. To think. I'm about to have a girls afternoon, with who I am hoping to become good friends with. I'm actually looking forward to it. I know Lydia would lead me in the right fashion direction. She's so gorgeous. The way her hair falls off her shoulder, I wonder what hair treatment she uses. Although Lydia is basically perfection,I question if she is anything supernatural. The thoughts of her and the trip roll through my head as I'm heading off.

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Only I, Kass Burkhardt, would get lost in a parking lot trying to find Lydia. It's not that hard to miss her. She has noticeable ginger hair. I walked around for a little while longer. I hear the wheels of a car squeak to a stop next to me. I scream thinking it was going to hit me. I looked to see Lydia sitting at the drivers seat freaking out. I run around to the passengers seat and get in the car. She gives me a stare. A stare I often get when I do something stupid and teenage like. The 'What the Hell' stare. I apologise and she continues to drive to the mall. For some reason she remembered me saying something about a 'Grimm'. Telling her almost everything I told the boys last night, she opens up as well. "Well, I'm actually a Banshee, please don't kill me"

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