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Emily Fitzgerald

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a character in “Downtown”, as played by SaxyLady15

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{"What does so-called success or failure matter if only you have succeeded in doing the thing you set out to do. The DOING is all that really counts.". } ~ Eva Le Gallienne




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|Full Name|
Emily Louise Ann Fitzgerald
"It's a little long for my liking."

|Nickname|
Em || By her sister.
Liz || By anyone else.
"I don't really use them."

|Birthday|
December 21st || Twenty-first of December

|Age|
24
"What do I look like?"

|Nationality|
British
50% British
20% French
15% Czech
10% Polish
5% German


|Occupation|
Full-Time || Band Director

|Sexuality|
Heterosexual
"Surprising, right?"

|Hometown|
Past || Castle Combe, England
Currently Living || Manhattan, New York




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{"A wounded deer leaps the highest.". } ~ Emily Dickinson




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|Height & Weight|
5'4 & 123

|Hair & Eyes|
It is naturally Blonde & Brown Eyes
" I don't really care to dye it."

|Tattoos & Markings|
Spine || Arabic Writing
"I just have one right now. But.. that might change soon."

|Fashion Sense|
Everyday Tendencies || Kind of similiar to the outfit type listed above, she usually does wear a shirt and separate shorts or pants combination. Whether it be cutesy or chic, depends solely on how she feels her day is going.

Formal Wear || More often than not, if she's invited somewhere, whether it be a BBQ or a 5-Star Celebrity event (She hopes) Em will sport herself in a dress, whether it be an actual dress, or something she fashioned out of a shirt that's way too big on her, and sparkly shoes and accessories.




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|Quirks & Habits|
β˜› Biting lower lip when nervous/excited ☚
β˜› Clicking nails on surfaces when uninterested ☚
β˜› Pulling on earlobe ☚
β˜› Sighs more when aggravated ☚
β˜›Accent shines through when she's happy☚

|Talents(T) | Strengths(ST) | Skills(SK) |
⚘Cosmetics⚘
"It's like my superpower. If you need anything done, from eyebrows trimmed to nails painted, I've got you covered."
⚘Independence⚘
"I've been on my own since I can remember."
⚘Musically⚘
"I can sing.. and play a guitar. It's more than most."

|Flaws/Weakness|
⚘Her Past⚘
"Who's isn't?"
⚘Nervousness⚘
"I'm always scared of what might happen if I mess up just.. generally."
⚘Lack of Social Skills⚘
"I've never been the overly optimistic person."

|Hobbies|
β˜› Singing In Shower ☚
"Quite amazingly, I might add.."
β˜› Sketching New Designs ☚
"What can I say? I like to doodle tats."
β˜› Increasing Artistry ☚
"Then.. practice them."
β˜› Painting Nails ☚
" Just something girly. "

|Fears|
ΓΈBeing FiredΓΈ
ΓΈNot Finding Place in WorldΓΈ
ΓΈHurting A ClientΓΈ
ΓΈHer Family's DisapprovalΓΈ (Even if they are all dead.)

|Secrets|
✀ Is A Virgin ✀
✀ Has never drank black coffee ✀
✀ Secretly crushes on her male roommate innocently, not knowing about a relationship✀
✀ Part of a Singing Girl Group ✀

|Goals/Dreams|
β˜› Date A Tattooed Man ☚
β˜› Have a Kid ☚
β˜› Experience Life to her fullest ☚




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|Personality|

β˜›βž³ Bold ➳☚

To be bold. She's always set the trend, being a main believer in neon accessories with black and white based outfits. She loves neon colors that pop, which makes perfect sense for a 20-something year old. There isn't a set trend or design to define, but she's been seen in everything imaginable.

β˜›β˜Ό Energetic ☼☚

Energetic, and not so much lazy, ahe can always be seen tapping anything from the top of her head, to the tip of her toes to an imaginary beat, if there is none audible. She's always moving about, and loves to feel her body push itself to the limits, more artistically than physically.

β˜›β₯ Sassy β₯☚

Not an ordinary girl, she is not one to put up with your crap. She, for one, is not traveling to be bombarded with your recent boyfriend/sister endeavors. She'd much rather listen to the wind gusting in through the window.

β˜›βˆž Leader ∞☚

Part of her Bold statement, in order to set the trends she loves, she must have the bravery to set it. She is often giving up loose change in those charity
things at the cash registers, or just giving a homeless man she passed some food. Either way, it's leadership. Be the example you want to follow.

β˜›β˜― Artist ☯☚

Although she may not be able to pick up a paint brush and be a modern Michelangelo, she can illustrate her face with makeup. From a cat eye, to a smokey eye, she is a talented 'artist' when it comes to a girl's best friend, her makeup, and her other best friend in this case. Tattoos.

β˜›β™ͺ Musician β™ͺ☚

Surprisingly, this artist can play a delightful tune on a guitar, as all the ones she knows can't. At all. She's not one to brag, having only played tunes at small events, or just jamming out while waiting for her students.

β˜›βœ Christian ✝☚

Em has been a Christian ever since she can remember. She's accepted her Savior into her heart, and owes her life to him. She gives him the credit for everything, from her career, to her being alive, period. She also tries to read at least a Bible verse a day, even when it's just at night before she falls asleep.

β˜›β™€ Independent β™‚β˜š

Yes, it's true. She has only had one boyfriend, but she doesn't count it, since it only lasted for about a month.




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|Likes|
β˜› Silly Faces ☚
β˜› Selfies ☚
β˜› Dating ☚
β˜› Feminine Makeup ☚
β˜› Long Lashes ☚
β˜› Perfectly fitting Jeans☚
β˜› Wind blown hair ☚
β˜› Rocking out ☚
β˜› Singing ☚
β˜› Rock Music ☚
β˜› Bright colors ☚




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|Dislikes|
β˜› Long lines ☚
β˜› Being bored ☚
β˜› Messes ☚
β˜› Spilling Ink ☚
β˜› Chipped nails (Who doesn't?)☚
β˜› Red ☚
β˜› Her birthday ☚
β˜› Being late ☚
β˜› Feeling rushed ☚
β˜› Squealing ☚
β˜› Horror movies ☚
β˜› Fake guys ☚





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{"She’s the kind of girl who climbed the ladder of success, wrong by wrong.". } ~ Mae West




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|Place of Origin|
Past || Castle Combe, England
Currently Living || San Francisco

|Family Tree|
β˜›Sister || Elizabeth Fitzgerald || 3 years younger || Alive || Dancer





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{"It’s a little depressing to become number one because the only place you can go from there is down.". } ~ Doris Day






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Dialogue Color || #39704b
Thought Color || #5c3970

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Emily Fitzgerald's Story

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Welcome home to The Tower!

Each apartment in The Tower includes:
One Kitchen/Dining Room
One Living Room
One Bathroom
One Bedroom (there are a few that have two, but are limited)
Closet by the door in the hall, as well as in each bedroom

Monthly Payment (unless paid in full): $100
Full Payment: $2,000
If renting, then the monthly payment still stands, until your dismissal from the building.

We hope you enjoy your stay, and urge you to contact the advisor for your building, Mr. Harrison, on the first floor if you have any problems or questions.

Thank you for your purchase, and we hope to hear from you soon!

XXXX,
Mandise Real Estate Company

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She'd told her students that she was going a much-needed vacation to get her head in the right mindset before competition season. "They're going to see straight through that.." She shook her head, and intensified her grip on the steering wheel. She drove for a few hours more, having already accomplished some of the feat between her home and where her sister was. From Kentucky to New York, it wasn't too long, but it was still considered a long-distance trip, and Em didn't want to have the hassle of airports. Who really gets anything positive from that place? Emily sighed through her nose as she swiped her phone, typing her pass code in quickly, to text her younger, vulnerable, sister.

To Effy:
"Love, where are you? It's nearly 3 o'clock. I thought you were going to meet me at the door of The Tower?"


She snarled as a passer-by bumped into her, and she quickly snapped, "Watch it!". Today was starting out lovely, that was for sure. She couldn't help but wonder who else lived in the city, it was so different from what she'd accustomed to for the past years.

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β€» Mood: Nervous - Hopeful - Skittish
β€» Listening To: Alive - Pearl Jam
β€» With: No one
β€» Dialogue Colour: #BD3C3C
Effy was rushing frantically around trying to pull herself together and get to Towers on time. She really didn't want to hold her sister up or be late, she was doing her such a huge favour in helping her leave home without living alone and she didn't want to make her sister regret that. The fresh start was literally Effy's life line at the minute and she wasn't prepared to risk it or risk upsetting Emily either. There was no one in Effy's life who was more important to her than her big sister, she rarely admitted it but Emily had to know that. Effy had always looked up to her about absolutely everything, gone to her for advice and help- she completely idolised her which is why today, she was determined not to let her down and ruin the first day of her second chance.

Her phone vibrated in the pocket of her coat and she quickly fished it out to check the message in case it was important.

To Emily:

I'm so sorry sis, I'm two minutes away, I won't be long. Taxi driver over charged and dropped me off like a quarter of a mile away!

She rapidly sent the message and continued charging down the street in her heeled Chelsea boots, praying she'd make good time. It really meant the world to her being here right now and she wanted her sister to know she was serious about starting again- starting fresh, she'd keep dancing but in a healthy, positive mind-set. That was the little dream she'd developed in her head and it's how things had to work out or she'd never be trusted to move out properly and with all the tension between her and her parents, there was no way she could stand being at home any longer. She was starting to get too old for that as well, which seemed like the least important of her reasons to leave.

Her earphone fell out of her ear as she made a swift turn on the corner of the street and rushed up to the gates to meet her sister, she was so, so, so nervous but she'd never been so excited either. It seemed like a whole new world being in New York and she didn't even think she could cope thinking about all the opportunities there'd be for a dancing career out here. She couldn't even begin to wonder.

This was going to be good for her, it had to be and she prayed it would be.

She owed it to Emily to make this work and for that reason, she would.

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She hadn't seen Effy in too long to remember exactly. She loved her baby sister will all of her heart, and no one would ever compare to her in Em's eyes. She hoped Effy wasn't too far as she read the text message, smiling at her sister's apology. Effy could never apologize again and Em would be just fine with that. Her little sister was her outlet to be kiddish, and act as if she was a child again.

Her eyes swelled, threatening to burst with emotions as she laid eyes on her small figure in heeled boots, and Emily had dorkiest grin slapped on her face, not leaving soon. "Elizabeth!" She squealed happily, and scooped her sister in her arms, nearly dropping her own purse, and pulling her sister as close as she could. "You're still so small, and beautiful, and amazing, and I missed you so much, kid." She mumbled, and pulled back, gently kissing her forehead and holding her cheeks.

"You're still my dancer, that's for sure. Those muscles are so tight, I just can't add up to that." She chuckled, and would rather not talk about her sad director figure. Her arms weren't flabby only because of her constant conducting, but that might change soon enough. "So, can we go inside now?" She smiled, and looked at the pretty much eye level Elizabeth.

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β€» Mood: Elevated - Hopeful - Nervy
β€» Listening To: Alive - Pearl Jam
β€» With: Elizabeth {Sister}
β€» Dialogue Colour: #BD3C3C
"Em!" Elizabeth cried out wrapping her small arms around her sister tightly and holding on like she didn't know how to go to let go for just a moment. She'd missed her sister so badly whilst the two had been separated and it was genuinely quite a big moment for Effy reunited with her again. She rest her head on her shoulder for a long moment before they pulled away and Effy smiled at her happily.

The use of the word 'small' lingered on the front of Effy's mind for a moment but she shook her head at herself and forced it away. She was happy, she wasn't going to think about all of that right now.

"I missed you too Em," She uttered lightly looking up at her sister with a childish grin. She laughed at the comment on her muscles and beamed at her before teasing; "My muscles? I'm not sure about. I reckon we should arm wrestle to test it," She joked always playful and challenging like she had been since they were children. "Uh-huh, I'm kind of cold so let's get inside," She agreed refusing to give her sister a choice but to link arms with her as she tossed her arm around her sister's and whilst laughing a little, led her up to the door with a small spring in her step.

She was overjoyed to have her sister with her and not just because if she hadn't, she'd have been made to move back home. She thought Emily would like the city and she could only hope she liked it as much as Effy had come to but she was sure she was, there was so much out there in this town.

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Emily faked a frown as she looked at Elizabeth. "You always did win at those.." She chuckled, and was a bit surprised at the bonding of arms that happened. "Effy, don't leave my luggage!" She grinned, and turned, still connected to her, and managing to grab her bag, then catch up with her.

The city was so.. new to Emily, and so home to Elizabeth. It was uncanny how there were so many people at once. She'd already had a head-on collision with some person trying to get to work, the way they were on their phone. "So, do you know any of your neighbors, or are you all just kinda, ignoring each other until impossible?" She chuckled, walking inside the elevator, but letting her sister guide her inside.

She was so proud of her sister for letting her come and move in with her. Emily knew her sister was trying so hard to be better, not just at dancing, but in all of her flaws, and Emily couldn't be a more proud big sister. Once they were inside the apartment, she smiled, and patted her sister's shoulder firmly. "This place is adorable. How long have you lived here again?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, and was just about to sit on the comfortable looking sofa, when it hit her.

"I still have luggage in the car!" She gasped a little, and went right back down to the entrance, and to her car, which probably would have been towed otherwise. "Oh, shoot." She looked at the luggage, and had the two boxes in her arms, but she couldn't see that well. She shut the trunk on her car, and slid the keys into her pocket, then lifted up the boxes, and ventured her way to the elevator, with no collisions. But, almost as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she took a few steps, then obviously bumped into something.. or someone.

"I.. I am so sorry." She said quickly, her eyes a little big. She turned her stance to try and get a glimpse of the victim was. "Are.. are you alright, sir?" She asked, after seeing a glimpse of the masculine structure standing before her. "I'm really sorry." An apologetic smile on her lips as her eyes looked him over once he was in view.

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Jay woken up early that morning. Early as in before the sun, which was weird considering he had only rolled into bed only a few hours earlier after spending the night out drinking with an old friend who lived in the city. Celebrating Jay’s reluctant and temporary move to the city. Which he was already regretting, the noise, car horns, and people were doing no favours for his hangover. However, he couldn’t get himself to go back to sleep so he got up out of bed and went for a walk, a long one, hoping to wander across something different from the concrete and graffiti. Unfortunately he didn’t find anything that made him excited about his prolonged stay.

He got back to his apartment and sighed at his completely empty apartment. He had been living here for three days now and had not gotten around to unpacking. It was pathetic really, he hadn’t even been doing anything. He been to a couple of meet ups to meet the people he would be working with for his shoots, but he hadn’t actually begun work. Plus it wasn’t even as if he had much to unpack, since he was always moving around her couple months or so he didn’t keep that much and packed lightweight. Anything of sentimental value that he didn’t really need was gathering dust in his Aunt Mag’s old wood shed.

Jay decided that today was not his day to unpack though, instead sat in the corner of his empty living room and started playing a few bars on his old guitar. The guitar was very old and was his Aunt Mags’ old one that she still had from her younger years as a lead guitarist in a girl rock band. It was black, and still had a few stripes and lightning bolts painted on it in purple nail polish, it also was filled with a billion dints, chips and scratches. Mags had always offered to get him a new one, but Jay liked the old slightly girly one, it had character. He didn’t play anything particularly exciting or tough, he just mindlessly played through a few tunes and melodies that he knew off by heart and had played to death.

He played for an hour or so before he was distracted by his stomach growling. Realising the amount of time he had spent awake and the only thing he had consumed that day had been a black coffee he decided to head out at get some sort of instant noodles or frozen meal to reheat. Considering he had been yet to stock his fridge or cupboards with any edible. Frustrated at himself for not having food, and forcing him back out into the busy city, he shoved on his jacket and headed out to hallway.

That’s when he ran into a blonde girl carrying boxes too high for her too see over. Though a better description of the event was that she ran into him while he tried to duck away from her. He sighed angrily, and clicked his tongue. It wasn’t really her fault, he was just already in a bad mood. He really hated the city, everyone was so busy going on their own way they never stopped to look out for other people.

"I am so sorry. Are.. are you alright, sir?" The girl asked, her eyes big. Jay couldn’t help but notice that she was pretty cute, though she didn’t look anything like his type. Jay always found himself in commitment-free relationships with girls named things like Thorn and River, who had dyed black hair, multiple facial piercings and were arty and all β€˜deep’.

β€œNot a sir,” Jay replied gruffly. He had being called sir or mister. He lived in a world of informality, being given any form of title made him feel like people expected something different of him then they would if he was a teen in high school still.

"I'm really sorry." She continued, smiling apologetically.

Sighing, Jay frowned realising he couldn’t be a dick to a girl who could smile so apologetically and innocently. Even if he was in a crap mood and only wanted to brush everyone off. β€œIt’s fine. Really.” Well, that was his idea of β€˜not mean.’ He noticed a few things had fallen out of her box, and he even bent down and picked them up for her placing them in her box for her since her hands were full. How Gentlemanly? His Aunt Mags would be proud. β€œOh, you play?” Jay asked, noting a sheet of guitar chords in her box of stuff.

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"Uh.. yeah. I'm a band director, so it's kind of mandatory I know most instruments." She chuckled, and steadied her grip on the boxes still. "I don't mean to be rude, but I kinda need to set these down, so.." She smiled a last time. "I guess I'll see you around then." She chuckled lightly, and knocked on the door, to be let into the apartment her sister was currently occupying.

"Effy, open up!" She said louder, as she wrestled the boxes on her knee.

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β€» Mood: Nervous - Hopeful - Excited
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Effy was in the process of carrying some clothes over to the washing basket when she heard her sister knocking on the door asking for aid, so Effy wobbled over not so graciously struggling under the mountain of clothes and did her best to open the door with elbow before stumbling away to try and get rid of the pile as quickly as possible. "Sorry Em- laundry," She called from the kitchen cross open plan dining room, laughing slightly as she did her best to navigate around furniture with the pile so terribly blocking her view but she made it and crammed the pile into the washing machine and set it up to do a quick wash.

"Hey, I'm sorry it's not amazingly tidy in here or anything and I know it's all boho and crap which is more me than you but I've been at a lot more dance classes lately so I don't have much time for house work- plus I hate it," Effy told her very honestly, smiling sheepishly at her sister as she walked back out into the hall. "But what it lacks in coordination and style, it makes up for with character and cosiness," She argued, trying to justify the very 'hippie' like why she'd furnished the place with beautiful rugs in most rooms and vintage style furniture. The bedroom door was open, exposing Effy's weakness for fairy lights because even through just the crack of the door you could see evidence of the many strings and sets of lights she'd got set up in there. "You were always the more stylish sister anyway so you can sort me out," She shrugged with a laugh. You could see nervousness radiating off Effy, it was almost sweet how desperate she was to have her elder sister's approval and to impress her- it was important to Elizabeth. It was really important everything went perfectly- she cared at the end of the day, about her sister, about the city, apart her apartment and her life out here and her sister's new life out here, she wanted the best for them both and you could see that in everything she did.

"If you're hungry there might be something in the fridge or the cupboards but I really need to go shopping- I've been procrastinating that but I'll go tonight or this evening," She rambled trying to stop herself before she wound her sister up but not quite able to help herself but to find flaws in everything she knew and try to redeem herself for them with justifications and words.

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Grace's room was always closed. She ordered a lot of her food and paid someone to get her stuff and bring it to her door. She liked being by herself. She didn't freak out or having heavy breathing. She hated what people might think of her that she is a creep. As she sat in front of her computer she looked at the latest chapter she wrote in her latest romance book.

And as she sat looking at the fire place beside him. She smiled. Nobody made her feel the way he did. As she turned to him and let a small kiss peck his lips. She glared into his eyes. "I love you, i want nothing else but to be with you." And with that they continued kissing until they made passionate love celebrating their wonderful union.

She looked through her peep hole to the outside world. She needed to get out. She normally had the shades closed and lived boxed in. Maybe today would be different and someone would knock on her door forcing her to get out. It was a battle with herself all the time. She didn't know how she was going to do it.

She one day hoped she could escape this life. And change herself like in her books.

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"Uh.. yeah. I'm a band director, so it's kind of mandatory I know most instruments." The girl said, laughing to herself.

Jay raised his eyebrows and smiled he was impressed. "Band, director, that's kind of cool."

"I don't mean to be rude, but I kinda need to set these down, so.." She gave a Jay a smile before continuing down the hallway. "I guess I'll see you around then."

"Yeah sure," Jay replied shrugging as he continued on his way to the corner sure just a block or too away from the apartment complex. As he stood in the noodle section debating whether he wanted chicken or oriental flavoured noodles. he thought about the blonde woman he had met. It would be cool having another music lover in the building. Plus it didn't hurt that she was very attractive. He decided on chicken and after the pimply teenager scanned the noodles, he fished the coins he needed from the his leather jacket's pocket. He always kept coins in his jacket. It was like a piggy back he could take with him anywhere. Jay hated using a card, he preferred dealing with solid cash.

"Have a good night!" The cashier called after him, as Jay walked out into the crisp night air.

Pulling a cigarette from his pocket, Jay lit it up, taking a long drag before walking back his apartment. The city was just as detestable during the night. Lights on everywhere, party music and noise booming in the distance from every angle, and the faint sound of a police siren. He couldn't even see the stars when he looked up. "Fucking city smog," Jay mumbled to himself, taking another drag from his cigarette. Stargazing had been on of his favourite activities pre-city living.

Arriving at his apartment building he stamped out his cigarette butt and headed up to his apartment. Stopping at the door to unlock it, he noticed the a woman coming out of his neighbouring apartment. "See you after work." She said into her apartment, closing the door behind her.

"Boyfriend?" Jay asked, not really caring about the whether the girl had a boyfriend, more concerned with how loud their late night bedroom activities were going to get. The walls in this place were paper thin. It was a reasonable concern too, because one time during a shoot Jay was stuck staying in a place that was neighbours with a couple that enjoyed being kinky and loud in the bedroom. It was indefinite one of his top ten worst experiences.

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"Ef, please, listen to yourself." She chuckled, and ran a hand through her hair. "No one is perfect, babe. Just take a deep breath, the place looks amazing, actually. " She stated matter-of factly, and moved her knee to steady the boxes on the sofa. "Now, which room is mine again?" She smiled, and turned to see her little sister standing there, like a ball of energetic nervousness. "Hey, how about this? Help me get my stuff settled in, and then I'll take you out and we'll get some dinner. Alright?" She smiled at her sister, and kissed her head in a teasing way.

Following her down the hall, she stacked the boxes up on the bed, and took off her jacket as they started unpacking. It wasn't long before a knock followed on the door. It was about 12:30 or so. "I got it, Ef!" She giggled, and went to the front door, where an older man stood, holding a flyer with his shaky hand. "See you tonight, deary." He smiled, departing to the next door. Emily raised her eyebrows, reading the letter:

ATTENTION ALL RESIDENTS!

There will be a meeting of all residents of this building in the lobby area on the 1st floor. All are welcome to come, and would be much appreciated. Come meet your neighbors! Don't be shy!

The event begins at 3:00 P.M. and ends at 7:00 P.M.

There will be food, and refreshments for all who attend.

Obligations,
Building Supervisor



Emily turned around, going back to her sister. "Did you know they had these?" She held up the flyer.