". . ."

So this was the place? Small footsteps corralled the young lass into the threshold, converse the shade of charcoal clad onto her feet. One just did not know where to start, not in this strange new place. Not a word had been said to those who had brought her here-- for Mika's mind was on other things. The emotion that welled up in her heart and mind couldn't have been mistaken for anything less than sheer excitement. A pale hand rose shakily to cup the side of her cheek thoughtfully. Unceremonious shudders made her silhouette quiver, that hand slid from her cheek to brace across her mouth. Mika was laughing.

She'd done it. No one was going to get out of this place, right? It was just her and them, right? That meant only one thing to the bubble-gum haired girl who meandered the non de-script, almost homely household. They couldn't leave her now-- everyone she met from this moment on... wasn't allowed to leave her, and how this pleased the girl who fell back onto the couch with a louder chuckle. 

'[i]I think I'm going to like it here![/i]'

Her train of thought came crashing when a peculiar noise echo'd through-out the household. What was that? The variation of some tablet screen, she imagined, one that, interestingly, proclaimed she had a letter to read, or something similar. "[b]Huh... I never get letters.[/b]" The sensation of receiving something in those post was quite unfamiliar to her. Taking the vibrantly hue'd message, Mika's lips formed a deceptively gentle smile. How exciting! She'd finally meet the people she'd be sharing the unforeseeable future with! Though it was still a little too early to leave for the 'event' as the letter had proclaimed it to be, Mika wanted to be there before the rest, and so, the colourful haired lass slammed the door behind her exit.

Would they all be nice?