Nyia stood outside the doors to the hotel, uncertain as to whether she should actually go in. What if the others weren't there yet? She most certainly didn't want to be the first one there, Ny kind of wanted to be the last. In her mind it was better to be the last one to arrive, it made everything so much easier. Then again being early would probably be a good thing considering the reason as to why she was here. Making her decision, she walked into the hotel. Looking around, the hotel seemed rather nice, and the woman at the desk seemed like she was waiting for people to arrive. That seemed rather strange to Nyia, she didn't quite understand why the person would actually be waiting for people to arrive, surely it was expected in New York, but that didn't really seem like a good reason to look rather obvious about waiting for people.
Nyesm skipped up to the desk and set down her bags. "Hi! I'm Nyia, I'm supposed to have a room." The woman looked up from the desk and looked at Ny. "Oh yeah, sorry for not noticing. Nyia DeWitt, right? Here's your key. Enjoy your stay."
The key was a simple key, there was absolutely nothing special about it, as a matter of fact, Ny thought it looked very much so like the key to the back door of her house. βBummer,β she mused out loud, βI was really hoping the key would be something special, or at least look cooler.β She picked up her bags and skipped down the hallway to room number 3.
She opened the door and walked in, the bed looked so nice, and she was, amazingly, tired. Nyesm dropped her stuff, shut the door and walked over to the bed. Sitting down she smiled. Soft, comfortable, and the materials used for blankets were soft and silky, Ny was in heaven. Ny laid down and spread out on the bed, smiling. This was going to be great.