God of Emotions

*Just kidding..I'll edit*
Viola-

When Viola had willed herself to stop crying and go to work, she was 30 minutes late. She worked at a Mustang Ranch on the outskirts of Victorvillee with was about a ten minutes drive out of Apple Valley, where she lived.

"You missed a lesson with one of our best clients." Her boss, Carole, said calmly, "Again. This can't keep happening."

"I know." She said, not even bothering to make an excuse. She wasn't too fond of Carole, this was only the second time she had been late. Just then Naomi, one of Aoi's foster sisters, walked in with the scary emo kid and and a boy with a stupid grin plastered to his face.

**Rory, Naomi, Sirith, and Hart are still in the car...**

[Sirith]

Sirith ignored them and let the music drive away his thoughts for a second. Hart turned it down, "I'd like to retain my hearing, thanks."

Sirith snarled, then nodded, leaning back in the seat. He didn't completely loathe the idea of working at a veterinary clinic. In fact, he thought much better of animals than he did of people.

He was able to placate his mind for the ride that way, knowing it couldn't be any worse than what he had already done.

Britney turned the car radio up more. She hated taking her mom's car..it's just too hard to work the radio.
" Hey, Brit...Can we stop at the Toy store?" her little brother yelled from the backseat.
She groaned and turned in up more and then suddenly a voice came on the radio." Retrieve Voila...Destroy Tex and the others." a Voice said in a emotionless voice, in a voice that made it unclear weither it was female or male.

Tex fired up the stove and poured the macoroni in the water. He putted it to 7 minutes. He watched 77 sleeping under the table like a kitten.

The Back door then suddenly opened and before Tex could turn around he felt something grab him and fling him to the ground. He looked up to see a 16 year old girl. Her eyes were bright red.
" Destroy Tex...Destroy others..."
She Grabbed a knife and putted it to Tex's Throat." Tex will go to computer and become one of us."

Tex sighed and then pushed Britney off and ran outside....and was tackled by a little boy. Headphones were strapped to his head.
" Get the fu..." He then heard the voice." Make them join us...Make them join us..."
Tex really didn't feel anything happen to him...Tex pushed the Boy away and looked at the two as they come to him." Join us...or die."

Naomi~

Naomi hopped out of the car and ran into the building, where Carole waited. "Hi, Miss Carole! This is the kid I was telling you about!" Naomi pushed Hart forwards.

"Oh! So you're Hart! Welcome! I'm Miss Carole, and that's Viola." She directed towards a teenage girl. Hart and Naomi waved and Sirith scoffed.

"Well, take care of him! I'll see you later, Hart! And Vi," Naomi looked up at Viola, "dinner is at six. Don't be late, kay?" Naomi smiled before walking out of the door and back towards the car, Sirith behind her.

[Sirith]

Sirith moved into the passenger seat as Naomi got in and started the car.

"Ready?" Naomi asked, smiling.

Sirith scowled but nodded, "Where?"

Viola-

"Viola, show Hart the ropes will ya?" Carole said, suddenly forgetting her anger towards me. Viola nodded and motioned for Hart to follow her. She led him out to the stables.

"This is where we keep all the horses. Some of them we own, while other's our client's own and pay to have them stay here. This is a 30 stall stable but we only have 22 horses." Hart nodded and rubbed one of the horse's snouts. "All of their names are posted outside the stalls, but you will have them memorized in no time. Those two white boards over there," Viola pointed to a far wall with two giant white boards nailed to the wall, "Those are the feeding and mucking out chart, and the training chart. Every horse has it's own feeding and training schedule. As for the mucking, we usually do that in the morning and evening. If just depends which shift you work."

"Do we give riding lessons?" He continued to pet the horse.

"Yes, but you have to be a licensed rider. Also we only teach for ages 12 and over. If you don't want to work witht he horses, we have a reception position open. You answer phones and make appointments all day."

"What is this place called?"

"Willow Ranch. Half of the horses here are race horses, hence the constant training. We have some pretty top of the line training facilities. The other half of the horses are either too old or too to race or owned by younger clients and used solely for recreational purposes."

"Oh."

"Yeah. Our only competetor ranch is Fairfield. They are even more top of the line than we are. They have been trying for years to buy us out for the land, a wealthy family owns the whole ranch, but Carole and John won't give in. Even if times get rough."

"So the race horses, who trains them?"

"Well, we have a few proffesionals who do most of the training. Trust me though, the jockeys need more training than the horses."

"Are they bad?"

"Jockeys can only be bad if they are bad with horses, and we have a few that are. We just have a few jockeys who demand a little too much and don't know when to shut up."

"Are you a jockey?" Hart asked turning and looking a Viola still smiling.

"I wish, unfortunatly I don't have the kind of money to jockey,, let alone own my own horse. I would have to get a sponsor and an agent if I wanted to jockey."

"Couldn't Willow Ranch sponsor you?"

"They could, but I doubt they would. Anyways that is pretty much everything. When the horses aren't being trained, or fed, or being used for lessons, or ridden by their owners, they are allowed to graze and run around in the fields. We have tons of space out here."

Naomi~

Naomi smiled at Sirith. "Well, you do need to get out more..." she joked, punching Sirith lightly on the shoulder. "How about the mall? I can get Hart that board he was talking about and you can get some more clothes than what you have. It would be better to go now...unless you want to go when everyone else does?" Naomi raised her eyebrow questioningly at Sirith, the anti-social demon, or so he was called by most of the emotions.

[Sirith]

The mention of the word mall made Sirith want to crawl into a cave or strangle someone.

"We don't have to if you don't..." Naomi began, reading his face, but he cut her off.

"Fine," he snapped, getting angry at not being able to handle it. He clenched his hands again.

Naomi~

Naomi sighed and cranked up the car, taking off down the street. She reached to the radio and began playing Lying is the Most Fun a Girl can have by Panic! At the Disco, singing along quietly. Sirith looked a little ticked but Naomi kept singing.

[Giovanna]

There was nothing else for her to do that day so Giovanna just drove home. The school wasn't far from the house so the drive wasn't long. She passed houses, buildings, the sun sitting on the horizon giving the sky and orangish-pink hue.

As Giovanna drove up to the house, she expected at least Naomi to be there, but she wasn't. Having no one around her was just as odd as having a lot of people around her. With a deep sigh, Giovanna plopped down on the couch and closed her eyes. Hoping that she would get to sleep awhile before the others came.

Aoi-

School was finally over. Aoi waited by her locker for Viola to arrive.

"Hey. Ready to go?" Aoi asked her.

Viola nodded." Yah I'm ready to get outta here."

Aoi then should her the way home.

* Whoa whoa wait..what happened?*

*School is over and Aoi and Viola are heading towards Aoi's home.*

**Viola already left school *sigh* She went to work and'll probably take Hart back to the house after her job. Right Rory?**