[center][color=c4df9b][h3]Olive Darcy[/h3][/color]
[color=c4df9b]Location:[/color] Annabelle House, Room 2
[color=c4df9b]Interacting with:[/color] Avaleigh Dawson [@lovely complex]
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Olive pulled in front of the cute little house, their car packed with quite a few of their belongings. Taking a breath they looked up at their new home for the next year. It was a beautiful building by all standards, at least on the outside. Turning off the engine they grabbed Their purse and hermit crab from the passenger side seat and headed for the door.

Inside was just like the outside, a bit cramped when compared to her parents home, but quaint. They went to investigate their new room, climbing the stair and then sliding their student card through the reader. The up-stairs room that Olive would be sharing carried this theme of smallness. Two beds, two dressers and two desks ensconced by the pale walls, and parents across an entire city away. It was perfect.

With a smile they set their crab on top of the desk and set to getting all their boxes at least in side of the room, there would probably be enough room for everything.

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12,57 ...

Olive finished putting their clothes away. The last of the sweaters crushed in to fit. They'd been working on their shared room since they got there,aside from the time taken to introduce themself to their room mate, Avaleigh. Hanging fairy lights and painting on the wall, not to mention all of the actual unpacking had seemed like endless work. There was still a box of books and another of more miscellaneous trinkets to put away. Looking at the last couple boxes they sat on their bed, mentally preparing for another hour or so of organization.

Her mind was put to rest thankfully by the soft click of the door. Perking up Olive looked over to see what, or in this case, who it was. Their new room mate Ava waved a little before moving on. Giving a small polite smile Olive set back to work. They'd decided to just shove the boxes under the bed until their parents could come get it. They only really needed a few of the books.

Ava soon questioned them on their plans for the evening. It seemed like the girl might be inviting Olive to join, though not wanting to assume anything they kept their hopes in check. [color=f7976a]"I was going to finishing putting my books away,"[/color] Oliver quipped cheerfully, her words still tinged with the simplicity of being a secondhand language, [color=f7976a]"but that does not...uhmm take time to do."[/color] They smiled awkwardly over to the girl. Talking was much harder than understanding English in their opinion.