She left and James stayed on the floor staring up at the ceiling. Huh… she really thinks highly of him, which is bazaar for some to tell him. A long sigh left him as he sat up off the floor and looked about the clean room. She wants to be his friend; she seems like she wants to get to know the true him but… would she like the true him? Is she painting a picture of the person he is in her head what he really was? In his mind he wasn’t a good person but she seems to think so. She speaks highly of him and wants to know his personality. Was this… a good thing?

Finally Annie got ‘off work’ and wondered back into her room in the manor. The moment she shut the door, she pulled out her phone and dialed a number. Annie was always quick about making friends and her first friend she made when she arrived was Freya. Placing her phone to her ear, her head bobbed along to music before Freya answer, “Hey! How’s it going do you like the place? How’s the campus…” The small amount of silence caused Annie to pause as well before she finally asked. “Freya, what’s wrong?”