Lorelei wandered into her new room. It was considerably large with a balcony looking out behind the school. There was a desk in the corner, a TV that looked onto a couch and a queen-size bed with plain black covers. There was a tall bookshelf next to the bed. She took her stolen laptop and placed it on the desk. A big pile of notebooks with post-it's hanging out of them were also fitted onto it along with a pencil case. She started piling books she had collected over the years onto the bookshelf until it was overflowing. Lorelei took her few outfits out of a suitcase and hug them up in the closet. She stripped the blanket off the bed and replaced it with a blue one that was considerably beaten up, but still usable. She added the final touch, a picture of herself with her only friend, a girl who she had met when she was working as a servant on the wall. Lorelei stepped back to admire her work. It was more comfortable-looking now. Lorelei flicked her tail and twitched her ears and settled down at the desk. She logged onto the computer and opened up a word document. Her fingers floated across the keys as the page filled up.
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