Sitting in the cafè she'd recently found, sipping her coffee, Elena read over her cheerleading schedule for the next game. It wasn't anything special, and it wasn't anything she couldn't pick up in ten seconds and execute perfectly. That was why she was head cheerleader, after all. Yet, despite how busy it all kept her, she was still incredibly bored.

She hadn't had the chance to kill someone or hack into anything for almost 3 years now, and she was bored to tears. Was it too much to ask for someone to try to mug or rape her, just so she could beat the crap out of them, or even ki-

She shook the thoughts away, angry at herself for even thinking of that. She was living a new life now, and those old jobs didn't matter anymore. She could try new things, and become a whole new person. That was why she stopped in the new English cafè in town, after all. To try something new.
 
She eyed the patrons inside, without even letting on as to her watching. There were a few other teenagers, though most of the people were older adults. There was an old man at the counter, ordering. There was a woman with her two kids enjoying an afternoon tea. There was a girl in the corner, who was clearly a girl to Elena's eyes, a rather handsome girl at that, but who would pass easily as a male to any on-looker. There was something off about her, something in the way she sat, and looked around. But, it wasn't of any real importance as to attract much of her attention. Her name was Spencer, and she was pretty much a nobody at school, although to Elena.....

She returned her gaze to the novel she was reading. It was a new mystery by her favorite author, and she had solved it in the first chapter. Still, it made for an interesting read, to see the people stumbling about like lost children looking for a light switch, the light being the killer and it's glow being the chopped up bits of his latest victim.