Young and clean (High school senior)

Annabeth looked at Harold as he stepped into the room. "Damn, I was right! Nothing but Tits and Ass!"

Harold laughed and playfully slapped his sister on the head. "Speak for yourself! Look at you, what a waste..."

Annabeth turned and looked at her reflection in the mirror. "Damn, I look good...a bit young but I'll deal with it." She looked at her face and smiled at the young man's boyish looks in the mirror reflected at her. "Still, all in all, not bad at all."

Harold stood next to her and there was a definite family resemblance between the two, which was not surprising since they had agreed that they wanted to remain related to each other, and thus had selected that they would be Aunt and Nephew. They had even managed to select the couple that would become Annabeth's parents and thus Harold had not only gained a nephew, he had gained a sister (choosing to become the younger sister of Annabeth's new mother). "Guess we'll be seeing each out a bit less now?"

Annabeth nodded but took and held his hand warmly. "Still, thank you for letting me do this with you...I think I can manage it knowing I got you with me on this."

Harold smiled and rustled his sister's hair before he looked over at the packet. "So, did you look at your info now?"

She opened it. "I'm Richard Thomas Miller, age 18, starting High School in the fall as a transfer. My parents are Greg and Hillary Miller, ages 45 and 43." She looked at the picture and handed it to Harold, who noticed the direct link to the father more than the mother. "Nice, this would be a good start."

Harold handed it back to his nephew now (no way to avoid it, or calling him anything other than male). "When are your parents going to pick you up?"

Richard paused for a moment and smiled when he picked up on what Harold was doing. "In about an hour, got the text from XChange. What about you?"

Harold looked at the packet in his hands and opened it. "I'm Bethany Ashleigh Baker, age 36, single, no kids." He slipped out the airline ticket in the packet. "Looks like I'm moving out to Denver..."

He looked at his aunt in the mirror and gave her a hug. "Thanks again, Aunt Bethany."

Bethany smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't go making some poor girl pregnant or else I'm castrating you, understand?"

"Yes, ma'am..."