In the last post we met the founder. With the little money she had, Mitzi built a small home on the empty lot she purchased. Now that her savings are gone it`s time to find a job in town.

A quick trip into town resulted in Mitzi heading into the police station to see if they had any positions open for hire, she was given a job that the police officers referred to as “snitch“ pretty much Mitzi reports in daily and reports possible crimes. Not the best paying job in the world but at least she was incorporated with the police force, one step closer to her lifetime goal.

While in town Mitzi headed to the public library to learn all she can about the police force. She read every law book she could find, when she ran out of those she switched over to crime novels.

Evening rolled around, Mitzi stretched and stood up tired of reading she took a computer break setting up a dating profile while she was here seemed like a logical idea, she needed to find a partner and start a family if she wanted to make a legacy.

Her first day in this new town was coming to an end, what better way to end it off then to visit the local bar. After tipping back her fourth glass of fizzy nectar Mitzi grinned and looked around the bar until she laid her sights on something interesting.

It was probably the drinks that encouraged her to go and introduce herself to the pretty boy across the bar. Disappointment soon followed, sure he was handsome but there was no connection, or even common interests. Bummer.

Bright and early Saturday morning Mitzi went to the summer festival. The first thing she did was take a risk and get her face painted, to bad it didn’t come out as planned.

Much better.

A soft tap on her shoulder dragged her from her thoughts and cherry snow cone. “Excuse me miss” a soft voice said “you have a spider on you.” Wide eyed Mitzi jumped up and began flailing trying to get the tiny offender off her. “It’s okay, I got it off.” Looking up appreciatively she got a look at the one who had spoken to her. Sandy blonde hair shielded light green eyes. He was cute.

His name was August Marco, an aspiring musician who had also just moved to Sunset Valley with his two roommates. After spending the day at the festival with him Mitzi went home with a warm fuzziness in her belly. Things were only going to get better.