Within minutes of Rhonda's leaving, the silence in the room was interrupted by the soft whirring sound of the double doors parting. Standing behind them was a young girl, easily mistakable for a minor, she holds a stack of books near eight-inches thick to her chest firm to her chest in her right arm and reaches with the left to readjust her glasses further up her nose. In a soft, subtle motion she moves it from her nose to cover her mouth before gliding into the room as if she were a ghost. She glances over to Elton and quickly down to her feet, watching them move as if on their own accord.

Her body moves elegantly, with little deviance in her step, she moves across to the right side of the table to a chair not too far away from Elton, but definitely not too close. She leans over the chair and sets her stack of books onto the smooth silver tabletop, the stack consists of a couple composition notebooks and a large paperback textbook titled: 'Law & Order: And Introduction to Criminal Justice.' Aurora pulls one of the dark, obsidian-black chairs out from beneath the table and moves around it, sitting softly in the chair before laying her head on the tabletop and yawning.

She brings her hand up to the tip of her glasses, colored images flash by on the lenses; she watches, darting her eyes around at the tiny screens as she lays otherwise motionless. Suddenly, she perks up, sitting up straight in her chair before touching the inside of her right ear,

[b]"Hello?"[/b]

[b]"Yes, Dad... I'm here."[/b]

[b]"...is he the scary one with the greying hair?"[/b]

[b]"Then no... he's not here yet."[/b]

[b]"Alright... I'll call you when we're done."[/b]

[b]"Love you too... bye."[/b]