In our community, I see people walking around at eleven o'clock at night, just wandering. After seeing the same people almost every night, I began to ask myself; why aren't they home? Do they have a home? The people i see walking are certainly no older than seventeen years old. Some of these kids are in my history class, others i see walking around my high school campus. What I am trying accomplish, is to build a place where these kids feel at home. Somewhere where they can feel open enough to talk to a group about anything, and to fill them with the idea that someone cares about their life, and future. Most of all, I want them to have some sort of guidance, so that they can do what they once may have thought as impossible.