The door swung open with a somber crook of the hinges, briefly hitting the wall that stood behind it, like a bodyguard halting with a soft thud. The girl with long black hair pulled back into a tight bun and cream colored skin stepped into the dim light. Her brown eyes scanned the small room from behind her red rimmed glasses, only one thought crossing her mind as she moved her hand to over her nose and lips to keep from breathing in the dust that drifted in the air around her.
"Where is it?" She thought out loud as she moved around the gray room, before she finally turned and looked down at a desk that was covered in cobwebs and scattered paper. "ah ha..." she whispered. Her hands moving quickly and searching over the piles, her eyes darting from left to right, her breath going in and out as the adrenaline escalated within her. Her right hand stopped as it landed on a old page.
"Here you are.....I've been looking for you everywhere." she said picking it up and moving to the light. She looked around and then ran her hand over the dirt that covered the title. Her lips curled up into a smile as she read it out loud. "Inspiration."
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