Abigail took a deep breath before unlocking the door for room number 8 and entering her room for the first time. As she entered and closed the door behind her, she took a good long look around the apartment. This was where she'd be living for the foreseeable future, possibly forever considering how affordable the place was. Now it was time to unpack, her furniture and various belongings had been conveniently already brought in and placed by movers, so all she really had to do was unpack her suitcase. She entered what was now her bedroom and threw her suitcase onto the bed. As she unzipped it and started unpacking she idly thought about how her fridge was as empty as the vacuum of space. Thankfully she was one of those people who ordered all her groceries online and had them delivered to her door, they would be arriving tomorrow! Her stomach growled at the thought of food, she wasn't sure what she'd be eating tonight, most likely pizza. She briefly wondered what alien pizza tasted like, she'd never had it before... Speaking of aliens, she needed to update her list! She had one list that she stored on her phone for when she wasn't home, but her more elaborate, detailed list was written in a safely guarded notepad. The one on her phone was less detailed and simple in case hackers tried to steal it. She couldn't allow alien hunters to find out important information after all! She flopped onto her bed belly first, placing both her notepad and phone down in front of her as she took a pen out. She began to write down the newly discovered suspects that she believed could be aliens. [color=aba000][h1]List of Suspected Aliens Living in Maple 801 - 101[/h1] Note: List order is determined from most definately an alien to least likely an alien. [list] [*] The Cat-eared Twins: Most definitely aliens, they seem in complete denial of this fact. Perhaps they were raised by humans and therefore don't realise their heritage? It is unknown if they are friendly or not, the sister likes to punch her brother a lot, and he seems to enjoy it. Probably not the healthiest relationship. [*] Weird Trenchcoat Guy: I think it's safe to say he's an alien, either that or he watched too much TV. Level of hostility unknown, believes he's a prisoner even though he has the key to his own 'cell'. [*] The Landowner: Alien status unknown, I know the least about her. Only thing I've got is that she wears a cat-eared hoodie. She seems quiet but nice. I suspect she's aware of the aliens living around here, but I can't just ask her in case I'm wrong. The last time I made that mistake I almost got sent to a shrink. :( [/list] [/color] Abigail finished her newly created alien list and put it in one of the drawers of her desk, locking the drawer with a key afterwards. She then erased all the information on her phone list in order to protect the aliens from potential alien hunters. Abigail then sighed, it was kind of boring all by her lonesome. Perhaps she should go introduce herself to whoever was in the room next to her's! With that idea in mind, Abigail skipped out of her room and headed for the next room on her floor, room number 9 as it was. She gave the door a good knock. [color=aba000]"Hellooooo! It's your new neighbor coming to say hello! Don't be shy I come in peace!"[/color]