It was going to be a good day, come hell and high water, at least that was how one Cameron Rogers was thinking, his bright emerald eyes following a pretty brunette number into a small tea shop. A beautiful girl like that couldn't have been human, but every time he got on her trail, she poofed and was gone until he crossed her path again. It was like she was taunting him, and with the recent rise in supernatural attacks against humans, that left humans dead or damn near it, he was looking to find the newer supernaturals in town. And he hadn't seen her before. Still, he sat, lazily watching from the bus stop across the street. He had seen Ian Moreau head in there just a few moments before the brunette, and welll... Cam was beginning to find the vampire a nuisance. Granted, most of the trouble he got into wasn't severe enough to piss off the council that he had been working for, he had still crossed paths with him more times than he cared to remember. He finally stood, and he entered the small tea shop, the shop owner being who he wanted to talk to, but the brunette had him intrigued, especially since very few creatures could resist a vampire's natural charm, and she barely passed Ian a glance. "Afternoon, Agnes." He said. He always dropped in around this time if he needed help with whatever he was doing. He'd learned that it was one of her slowest times, so she could actually speak with him. -- Dahlia Frost. The Siren. She hadn't been discovered as a siren yet, which was good... no one needed to know that she was there and that she would be there for a good long while. That meant she could cause utter chaos when she so chose, but an annoyingly attractive hybrid had been hot on her heels. Luckily, the brunette knew how to handle things like that, and so long as he never got close enough when she was hungry enough, her secret would be safe. Not like he would die if she sucked out his whole soul, not like humans did... well, humans either just straight died or went insane. She always found a way to cover her tracks though. However, her mind was hazy... she needed more of whatever her favorite tea keeping witch put together to keep the hunger at bay. She had never straight told Aggie what she was, but something told her that she'd figure it out sooner or later if she hadn't already. Her white, strapless sundress moved with her, the heels of her black pumps clicking against the floor as she entered the Kettle and she leaned against the counter. "Hello there, lovely." She smiled, dropping some cash in the tip jar before placing some more cash near the register. "Sorry I am so late, been a bit... busy." She said, also placing a bag witha to-go box in it. So, she kissed the witch's ass a bit, but she hadnever been around one that was so willing to help her. "Got you your favorite lunch too." She smiled, running her fingers through her hair as she awaited her order. Then, cue the annoyingly attractive hybrid, and... well... where did the charming man come from. Oh well, she couldn't be bothered with that. She needed her stuff and to get out rather quickly now. At least it was becoming apparent to her. Besides, after she took her dose and fed properly, she had chaos to cause.