Upon the midnight stroll of which Isabelle took every night. A girl, who seemed to be a bit younger than her was on her normal route. She didn't seem to mind. However..The rain startled her from her thoughts, and her focus portrayed onto the girl. "Excuse me. Ma'am?" Isabelle asked.

"Oh, am I bothering you?" The shorter, strawberry blonde girl, with enveloping brown eyes said. "Oh, not at all." Isabelle said. "Would you like to come inside? It's prolly not gonna stop raining for a while.."

"Oh, uhm..sure?" Strawberry Blonde, nicknamed by Isabelle said. She would call her that til she knew her name.

"Come on, then."

The two slipped into the dreary fog of the drizzly November.