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I set my bags down and patted my shorts til I felt my key. I opened the door and threw my bags on the floor. Spacey, I thought as I shut the door behind me. I unpacked all my stuff. Throwing about three blankets in all different colors on the bed, I ordered before I came. And a Lime green pillow. Can't forget the pillow.. I took out a folder and pinned most of my pencil drawings on the desk. I reached into my bag and pulled out my small Red radio. Outlets.. I scanned the walls. Aha. I spotted one on the side of the desk. I knelt down and plugged it in. I stood up and took a stepped back.Almost like home, Just needs one more thing.. I dug through the bag and pulled out a stuffed Octopus. "Hello Boo Boo." Boo Boo Was my stuffed animal from which I was younger. And.. I still hadn't gotten over it..
I tossed the Purple Octopus on the bed. I knelt down and pulled out more pillows from the bag.
Red, Orange, Blue, Scarlet, Zebra Patterned, Yellow and a fuzzy white one. I tossed each one on the bed. I looked at the Pillow infested bed. Maybe I brought too many..
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Opening her room door, she sighed. Tori liked the simple design of the room and soon set off to work unpacking her stuff, leaving her door open.
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Opening a door Alison saw a walk in closet. "These were some extra clothes", her mother had stuck a post it on the wall saying that. Seeing her handbags and clothing hanging she shook her head there were no casual clothing here. The closet was painted pink the color she hated. Her mother knew nothing about her. Wealthy parents, my mother came from a wealthy home and my father too she thought. I will just marry a wealthy heir of a company won't I. Tears flowed down her face she fell to the floor crying.
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Rolling her eyes remembering the words, Tori turned the light off and opened her blinds. The sunlight was enough for her. Other than her closet, her parents placed her bed, a desk with her laptop on it. The walls were bare-just the way she liked it. Her parents knew that her wall back home was filled with post-its with drawings on them. They were actually thinking about Tori being an artist.
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It was definatly not the biggest room there was in the school, not even close. There was no colors on the wall, nothing decorating the bed, no posters, no rugs. Nothing. Her foster parents did not send ahead for her room to be set up for her, and neither did they pay a lot for a larger room. But they also were not heartless people, they did only what they could. They sent her there with as much as they could afford, and she loved them all the more for it.
V went to one of her smaller bags and took out the blanket they had bought her; a dark blue thick blanket, and she threw it across the bed and then straightened it out. She at least wanted to have a little color in the room.
Looking around once more, she opened her door and looked around in the hallway, deciding she was done there, she headed to the cafeteria. [i]Safe grounds she thought, somewhere to meet people without being on their turf. Or over stepping her boundries. She didn't get any food but she still sat at an empty table and looked around at all the potential people. [/i]
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(So everyone knows am talkng to Evie)
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"Wait, I don't want to be with a bunch of girls who talk too much." Tori muttered to herself, her eyes squinting until she found the perfect place. She raced towards and empty table and sat down, making herself comfortable.
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" Yeah.. Could you point me to the Cafeteria?" I asked nicely, " I got ahead of myself and thought I could take a short cut.. Then I ended up, " I glanced around at yet, another hallway. " Here.." I fixed my gaze back to the girl.
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"I'm Charlie by the way." I told her while I tried to remember all the turns we were taking. But by the 4th turn and 2nd hallway I'd lost track and all the images were mushed together. All these damn hallways look the same..
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"Want to eat with me?" I asked awkwardly. I wasn't good with people. Never was.
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