Chapter eleven!╔ ✧・: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ ╗
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Hushed voices filled one of the many rooms of the large home in Queens. Four snickering teenagers sat in the corner each from completely different backgrounds. One had light pastel pink hair tied into two neat space buns, she was chatting rather energetically to a sleepy-looking girl with long black hair round-rimmed glasses and a thick fringe around her circular head. Two other teenage girls sat with them adding information and rumours to the girl's conversation while also having one of their own.
Their names where Meabh, Margot, Abby Ross and Jane. The four were discussing the recent discovery of another girl in their six bed bedroom. Wendy had not told them they were due for another roommate but the quad were excited none the less.
New faces always meant new stories and more fun, to the girls anyway. Jane and Abby Ross had been at the home since they were eight years old.
The twins who looked nothing alike were always asked weather they even were twins as Jane looked mixed while Abby Ross was completely white.Meabh and Abby Ross had no known living relatives as they had been on the streets for as long as they could remember. Abby had had a brother though he had died some years back so they had all ended up in the home together.
The girl with deep red hair in the bed on the other side of the room stirred making all the girls jump. All they wanted to do was bombard her with questions such as "when did you get here?" Or "how'd you end up here?" But they all opted out in fear of being rude.
She gradually woke and was startled to see all eyes on her. Margaret jumped pushing herself up in the bed to get a better look a the four girls in front of her.
"Hi! I'm Meabh, what's your name?" An overly energetic voice rang out. Bringing her eyes to the voice a tall pink haired girl was standing up her hand outstretched. She walked over to Margaret's bed side her hand still out gesturing for the girl to shake it.
The redhead took it hesitantly, after no fighting or weird visions happened the redheads tense body losseneded up slightly. The other three stood up to introduce them self's politely.
"I'm Jane, nice to meet you"
"I'm Margo"
"I'm Abby Ross"
Each was so polite though evedently Margot's introduction was quieter than the rests. "I'm Margaret nice to meet you too, you can call me Maggie if you want"
"Nice to meet you" they said in chorus though Meabh responded with "where you from? You've got an accent"
It was a about the fourth time someone had commented on her accent and it was beginning to annoy her slightly. "Um Armagh" she responded.
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