“Uggggghhhhh,” Bea let out a long groan as she set down the last of her possessions into her dorm room. “You’d think a water filled room would lighten the load!” It didn’t really help that she was trying to carry several boxes at the same time. Bea brushed her bangs out of her eyes and sat down on the edge of the cushy bed with turquoise colored sheets and matching pillows.

Her room was completely furnished for the most part. The opaque, touch-activated, glass orb that was sitting at the head of her bed was served as a night light. A simple and clean desk and her computer, incased in glass, is placed beside her bed for easy access. Her favorite turquoise chair is placed in the corner of the room beside the massive bed of colorful coral.

Bea observed her newly acquired room, and peered down at the last three containers she had just hauled in. One was restless, thrashing about from inside the container. The other two were still, making no sounds or movement.

Bea sighed and rolled her eyes at the thrashing box, opened up the top and out came a ghost treat, acting as if it’s gasping for air. “Satine, stop over reacting!” as Bea reached out and grabbed onto her mini pet, stroking her ever so gently on the forehead. Satine’s expression soon became relaxed and content. “Now, why don’t you go pick a spot to sleep, and I’ll let out the others.” Satine refused yet she rolled over to the bed anyway.

When Bea got up, Satine was snuggling on the bed, claiming it’s hers. Bea opened up the second box. Inside, a fallenjox and an oil spirit was sleeping together, curled up in a ball. Bea reached in and began shaking the jox, “Yves… Yves, wake up. We’re here.” Yves’ eyes squinted at Bea and got up slowly and walked out of the container. He streeeeeeeeeetched and let out a long yawn with a sharp sound at the very end when he snapped his jaw back. Bea smiled at him, thinking he was so cute all groggy as he made his way out.

Satine saw Yves, got excited and began wagging her tail at him. Sadly, for her, Yves didn’t notice.

She was ready to put away all of her soggy boxes and containers. When Bea picked up the box by the end, some sort of dark liquid oozed from the corner of the box and onto the floor. She took a few steps right into it, and her foot was covered in oil. “AW, WHAT THE HELL?” Bea immediately looked around for the jerk who did that. Bea frantically darted her eyes around the room, but didn’t find anything. She looked inside the container and there was he was. The oil spirit was still in the container, which Bea hadn’t noticed at all. “Why do you do this to me?!” Bea yelled into the box, “Get out of there and look what you did!”

Bea began to shake the box up and down trying to get her oil spirit out. He didn’t seem to budge. “GURGLES, this is the last time! GET! OUT!” Finally, Gurgles fell out of the box and plopped onto the floor. He wasn’t hurt. He wasn’t mad. He was just sitting here, happy as a clam. His mouth gaped open in a half circle, giving what seemed to be a smile. Bea pouted at him with angry eyes but her expression changed when she saw how derpy he looked.

How can she be angry at that face? She cracked a smile which soon followed laughter. Gurgles bounced up and down in place. Bea cupped her hands and he happily inched onto them. She gave him a smooch, leaving oil spots all over her mouth, but she didn’t mind.

She loved him.

Bea sat back down onto the bed, letting her legs dangle. She wiped her face and looked at her three most beloved pets sitting around her. Threw her body back onto the bed, making sure she didn’t crush Yves or Satine, she rested Gurgles on her lap and spread her arms out. Took a deep breath. And sighed.

Unpacking is almost done. Just a few more things and everything will be perfect.

Bea stood back up and glanced at the third box. A sign written on it said “Don’t forget us!” How could she? The box was huge! It was probably as wide as her bed and as tall as she was. How she managed to fit it through the door… was a mystery… All three of her pets watched her approach the box, happy, and excited. They knew that once this box was open, they are all settled in! Bea waited for this box to be the very last thing, because it was going to tie the room all together.

When the box opened up, various sea life rushed out of the box! Floresce, spectropi, singafish, ifish, cephelato, noodidoots, flyfeesh, and other kinds of water creatures came swimming out. It was a beautiful sight to see. The other inhabitants had filled the room, and Bea smiled with delight.

The room was perfect.

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