Rolling her eyes, Amelia walked over and pushed James playfully; like she would fall for a prank like that. It was lame, even by his standards.
[color=Forestgreen]"Yeah, yeah. Save it for the campfire, Stephen King."[/color] She said with a grin before looking through the window of the front door.
[color=Forestgreen]"Well, if we happen to be keyless, I'll be able to fit in through a window or something."[/color] She offered, turning to look at the others. [color=Forestgreen]"I am the smallest here - and it's better than breaking the door down."[/color] She added. 

It was probable that someone would find the key, but she wasn't particularly interested in waiting around. It was getting colder, and the dark forest was beginning to look less fairy-tale and more monster movie by the minute, even despite the pale light of the moon up above.
 
[color=Forestgreen]"Make your decision quickly, or this dork will start acting out scenes from Nosferatu."[/color] She said with a chuckle, digging James in the ribs lightly. Despite the bad jokes, she was happy to see him so chipper. Both she and him - among others - had been unaware of the whole pranking situation, and had only found out about it in the morning when neither Hannah or Beth had come back. 

He'd taken it pretty hard - she not as much. Shit, she had known them all since Elementary school, had been 'besties' with Hannah in Middle School (during that way too embarrassing crush on James that had thankfully never seen the light of day) - but by the time High School had come around, she'd kinda fallen out of close friendship with them. Although they'd never argued, they had just grown apart.

Until that night, where she'd been invited pretty much for old times sake.

She'd hoped to hook up with James during that night. Although she had most definitely been crushing on Casey at the same time, he was with Chaelin at that point... and Hannah had been far more interested in him than she at that point. However, after the first night, everything had just gone to shit, and Amelia actually ended up with Casey.

Casey was okay - great, actually - but at times, he was such a damn pain to put up with. He had no tact, and quite honestly, didn't make her laugh like James did. And if it came to one of those horror movie situations she enjoyed obsessing over, she'd have no doubt that Casey would hardly be trusted. He was very quick to take the safest path; even if it meant walking over the backs of other people.

Snapping back to the present, she looked expectantly at James for his answer to her offer, jamming her cold hands into her pockets.

[i][color=Forestgreen]"Jeez, why didn't I bring a warmer coat? Or some gloves?"[/color][/i] She thought to herself chidingly.