Wren
I was walking home, and got the distinct feeling of someone following me. So I quickened my pace.
When I reached 'home' I unlocked the door. But before I went inside, I glanced behind me. Seeing no one, I went inside, closed the door, and explored the house a bit more. I found the room I was looking for.
The library.
I was so ecstatic that I actually squealed. I went inside. Scoured the walls until,thankfully they were here, the Harry Potter books.
Potterhead through and through.
I found a big armchair and settled down to read.I was about halfway through the first book when my stomach growled.
I checked the time. It was already 2:00! I reluctantly set down the book and got up to make myself something. I made my way to the kitchen.
I looked through the fridge and found some ham, cheese, and tomatoes.
I took out one tomato, some ham, and a slice of cheese. I opened a bunch of drawers till I found the cutlery drawer.
I grabbed a knife a cut the tomato into slices. I found the bread again and made my sandwich, then headed back to the library.I made my way back to the library, and stopped. I saw the door open. I was pretty sure I'd closed it. I slowly opened it further, peeked around the door, and saw a girl from behind. She had waist length, strawberry blonde hair, and was wearing a ripped and dirty shirt and shorts.
"Who are you?"
I said softly.She turned her head and crouched, and I saw her properly. Here is a proper description.
She had the waist long reddish hair like I said before, tanned skin, brown eyes, and was looking around the library with them wide open. She was basically gaping. She was wearing dirty and tattered shirt and shorts, and no shoes.
She looked at me with shock.
She muttered something.
"Who are you I repeated"She looked at me for a couple of minutes and spoke her name
"Amalia," She said
"My name is Amalia."
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