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A shabby, beaten looking, wooden door stands open, bidding everyone welcome to Libby's room, dimly lit by a free standing lamp in the corner.

On the floor sits an old, unmade mattress covered in white cotton sheets, an old afghan, and mismatched pillowcases. Next to the bed is an upside down crate on which sits a radio/alarm clock, a pill case, and a glass of water. Next to the bed is a bookshelf stocked with all kinds of literature, from the greatest works of Shakespeare to the latest Stephen King. A half empty bown of Ramen sits near to the bed next to an overturned copy of Sybil that looks so worn, the cover will be falling off very soon.

The far corner of the room contains a huge drumset, with the drumsticks and headphones laying on top of one of the snares. A heaping basket of dirty laundry rests in another corner, and a couch against the wall facing an old T.V. with an anteannae on the top, which is on the same wall as the bed.

The fairly large room is for some reason made, though not on purpose, to look very small.

Aonice Walked up to the door, noticing it was the only one in the hall that was propped open. The small girl leaned upon the fram of the door, her hair wrapping around her knees with the sudden movement of falling back onto the frame. It looked a little akward for aonice to be leaning with ehr back to something, on account of her butt. It was so big it didnt let her waist get very close to the wall, so her upper back had to lean even further behind her, but just a couple inchs. Aonice crossed her arms over her a-cup bust and starred into the room as another lock of her hair covered her further eye..."Libby..." she said a bit longingly, her face showing no emotion, intending the tone to be sarcastic, but if you werent looking, it would definatly be longing..

Aonice gave a smirk, and decided to refer to the room from 'last night'... "Im doing fine. Don't tell me you just woke up. I wanted to ask why you acted so strange around Rival.."
-Aonice herself grew up around the man, and so feels exremly comfertable and calm around him.

Aonice sighed, tilting her head a bit towards her chest. "Yeah, thats one reason i dont read, i fall asleep. " Aonice then looked back up at libby.. "May i come in?"

Aonice smirked noticing her tonails, and took a seat upon the mattress, her hips sinking into the soft sheets a bit as her hair seemed to gather everywhere.. "I wanted to ask why your so Wierd around Rival, but now i want to know why you cover up your tonails"

Aonice laughed. She showed her black long fingernails herself, perfectly groomed except one, which was broken. "I painted my tonails black too."

Aonice glanced at her broken nail.. then shrugged herself.. "Right!" She nodded, causing her hair to wave onto the bed. "WHY!!!! Why do you act so weird around Rival?"

Aonice giggled.. "I always felt i knew you pretty good when we first met, but you were never scared of me"