Sapphire
"It's okay." Pearl was smiling at her. "I'm sure everyone here has something about them that is special." The girl climbed the stairs again and Sapphire joined her, "You may not believe this, but I have a really short attention span and I get distracted easily. So, if I forget what you told me, don't be upset, because it's not that I don't care." When they reached the top of the flight, Pearl set her bags down, "I mean, you may be a little clumsy physically, but that's better than being socially clumsy like someone who shall go nameless." Pearl laughed harder, then made a fake cough. Sapphire looked a little lost at who she was talking about. "Charlie."
And at this, Sapphire bit her lip with a disapproving look, thinking about the rude bastard. Amethyst... Pfft. Then she smiled at Pearl. This girl had humor.
"I guess." she agreed, then, "Having a short attention span? I won't get upset. We're even."
"I'm gonna leave them here. Which floor are you on anyway. Maybe we'll get lucky and be near one another. You wanna sit next to each other at dinner?" Pearl said before walking down towards the far room on the left.
"I'll see you at dinner then!" she called back.
“Hey you two! Dinner! Lets go!” she heard the red haired girl say to both of them...Seethra Bloodstone was it?
"I'll be there after I take a shower." she replied.
Sapphire chose the closest room to the flight of stairs and dumped her gear to call it her own. She was satisfied with the room, it seemed smaller in comparison to the rooms that were further from the flight of stairs, maybe it was just to accommodate for stairs that were right outside. But she liked it. It was still pretty spacious and looked incredibly comfy. She looked at the windows and saw the outside, fields, grasslands and a small lake nearby.
"Wow... it's beautiful." she marveled at the sight before looking at herself in the mirror. She looked hideous... well, as hideous as a girl could be in her case. There was a small black stain on her face and she was totally caked in road dust as well as sand. Her hair was a little less soft than normal. She sighed before pulling out a few new clothes and a plastic bag containing her toiletries.
She slipped a little, and for once, fell. She got up and sighed at her bad luck, trying to massage the growing bruise on her right hip. It was off to the bathroom, and eventually, the sound of hot, gushing water was heard...as well as the occasional sound of someone slipping in the bathroom.
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A cleaned up girl with silky brushed black hair was walking down the flight of stairs, dressed in a short sleeved, light-blue dress that reached her knees, with dark-blue trimmings. She was wearing simple black slippers that fitted into her small, delicate feet. Almost totally different from the dirty, dark clothed girl a while ago.
"U-uhm...dinner?" she asked uncertainly, hoping someone would hear her. She had no idea where the kitchen was. "And...P-Pearl?"