Who: Amara; OTA When: Tuesday Night Where: Rec Room What: Amara tries to relax...and forget. Warnings: None
Amara didn't venture too far from her room most of the time, mostly because she had no where to go and no one to see. Tonight happened to e an exception and the amazoness girl chose to rest out in the open...in the Rec Room. She was asking for socialization, for contact with the outside world and the blonde wasn't sure how ready she was. Oh she got along fine with Angel...but Angel wasn't everyone. He was different somehow...but she didn't know exactly what it meant yet. It was all confusing to her still. She didn't want to get attached to anyone for fear that it wouldn't last. Her father would request her presence again and than she would be home...about to become a wife and a mother. Thing were different in that place...teenage years meant nothing.
Curling up on the couch, the hot girl closed her eyes and snuggled against the pillow. Did she even want to go home? Not be able to see Warren again? Tandy? Paige? She didn't want to be alone...but slowly it wa starting to appear that way. Being a mutant already set her apart, being from another country was not fun either. She had just started to fit in and than she would be ripped from this place. Where was home anyway?