Eliza S. Anderson
As she walked up the stairs she saw another Wilson looking right at her, this was all too much. It was too crowded. There were too many people. What was her father thinking! Had he not considered her social anxiety at all when he decided to get involved with ANOTHER family of 5. She needed to make it to her room and past this Wilson without incident. Eliza could feel her heart beating as she got closer and closer, with each step her heart skipped a beat. "I wish Damien was here" she thought to herself as she climbed the seemingly endless stairs hugging her text book to her chest.
She looked at the Wilson who was looking at her for a brief moment and then turned her head, she did not appear rude just extremely nervous panic attacks were all too common for Eliza as crowds were one of her biggest fears as was too much social interaction with strangers. Til now she had minimal interaction with any of the Wilson's, she didn't think she could change that now.
Eliza finally made it to the Wilson boy and walked past him making her way down the hall towards her bedroom, she hoped he wouldn't call out to her, she was terrified of this.