Alice appeared inside the house." This house seems nice" she said quietly. After all that she had done outside, she was in no mood to join the ball. Sometimes she was haughty and arrogant, sometimes she was shy and gentle. Alice had many different sides and faces. She noticed a delicate looking girl who had just walked away.
Who cares she thought.
I'm going to go get my drawing pad and pencil Alice once again turned into wind, and travelled to her house, her gentle breeze now becoming a stronger breeze, strong enough to carry a pair of jeans, a t-shirt,her drawing pad, and a pencil box.She appeared in the house , setting down her drawing pad and pencilbox at a little corner where noone would notice it. She quickly found the bathroom, shut the door, and changed into her jeans and the t-shirt. She sighed with relief as she felt the t-shirt slip over her head. She walked out, collected her drawing pad and pencilbox, and began to draw.