have you heard [AMELIA]

[alynight]

Logging onto her computer, Aly had planned to print out some music she'd just composed, but before she could open the software, her email flashed, telling her she had a message. With a click of her mouse, the message was open, and Aly groaned. Terrific. Just terrific. Scanning through it again, Aly took it the words, and wondered if this was going to be a disaster in the making for here.

To: [e-mail]
From: Shifter Academy Office

Dear Alchemy Night,

We have sent this to inform you that you will be receiving a new roommate, Amelia Evette, shortly.

Regards,

Shifter Academy Office.

Aly wasn't exactly a “people person,” so she'd taken comfort in having her dorm all to herself, even if it was only temporary. She'd been at the school since she was thirteen, and hadn't had a roommate in a while. With a gasp, Aly wondered what would happen if this Amelia girl didn't like music; she just might die. Scowling, Aly realized that she'd probably have to talk to her new roommate. Along with not being a people person, Aly was the type of person who didn't really enjoy conversing unless she had to. Would it be rude to stay silent though? Her mom always told her that she needed to be more social, and after years at being at the Academy, she'd started following that advice, but she had a long way to go.

“Speak of the devil,” Aly mumbled, clicking open another message, this time from her mother. As nice as it was to hear from her, she just didn't feel like talking to her mother at the moment.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

To: [e-mail]
From: [e-mail]

Aly,

This is your loving mother, ha ha. I hope you're enjoying school (hopefully as usual) and making new friends! My radio show is going well, and your father's classes are getting more and more full. I miss you everyday, my little owl! Remember to come out of your box every once in a while! Don't just hide out in your room replying to these messages and compose! Actually, that was a lie. Do both, but not JUST those, alright?

I love you,
Mom.

Sighing, Aly shut down her computer, realizing that she probably wouldn't get anything musical done today, deciding that she should probably do some organizing before her new roommate arrived. She got up from her desk, and as she head towards her bed to make it, she heard a little creak, and she was instantly alert.

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Word count: 418, they'll probably get longer, though.
Notes: Sorry, this is a little bleh.
Tag: Amelia.
Clothes: Too lazeh. She's wearing a scarf, a t-shirt, jeans, and socks, though.
Muse: "The Bachelore"

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[ameliagrace]

t h e r e ' s a d r u m m i n g n o i s e i n s i d e m y h e a d t h a t s t a r t s w h e n y
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Amelia made her way to her dorm... she had three suitcases and this was the second time she had used them in her life. she shook her head. No this was a brand new beginning. Amelia straighten up and walked her self down the hallway of doors. She had been told she was going to have a room mate. Amelia hoped she was nice. It made her want her old room mate back.

she tightened her grip on her suitcase. this was going to be a good school, there was going to be no bullying and everything was going to be fine. She sucked in her bottom lip... Her palms were beginning to sweat. Tears were building up in Amelia's eye.

Oh god, thought Amelia, I'm going to have a panic attack in the middle of the hallway and once again I'm going to be the freak in this school.

deep breaths. Amelia tried to calm her breathing. but, it wasn't working. Her breaths came fast and short no matter how hard she tried to slow them down.

Clunk! One suitcase fell from her hands. Luckily it didn't fly open. Amelia's hand flew to her head. [i]Thud!

[/i][/b] the smallest suitcase slip from it's spot under Amelia's arm.

"Damn!" Amelia let the words fly from her mouth as her last suitcase slipped from her hand. She still had her key in her hand.. She made her way down the hallway until she found a door that seemed to be marked with her dorm number.

She placed her head on the door as she tried to put her key in the slot. at least, her breathes were calming down now. sweat and tears rolled down her face as she slid the key in the lock.

Click. It opened. she made her way in the door not noticing the girl in the room. she was breathing hard and probably looked terrible. She laid on the closest bed trying to calm her breathing. Amelia was scared again. she hoped no one saw her.

After a few minutes of her lying on the bed and her breathing returning to normal she sat up seeing a blonde girl in the room with her.

"Well, Crap!" Amelia pulled her knees to her chest. "My suitcases are still out in the hallway!"

She tried to smile but she was so embarrassed she just wanted to grab her notebook and write.



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Outfit

i sincerely hope that Aly replies, otherwise this is a waste of 431 words. it was made by q u i n n i e t h e p o o h. well, kids, we've quoted d r u m m i n g n o i s e b y f l o r e n c e a n d t h e m a c h i n e. and Well isn't this great.. Amelia's first post and she's already flipping out..