WHO: Sophie Meyer and OPEN to.. anyone. WHAT: She's curious about the new people. WHEN: 3 June, 2008 WHERE: One of the corridors. Pick one, anyone. RATING: Depends on the company.
Sophie Meyer was one of those people who could honestly say that 95% of her attire was not actually hers. Over the period of times she was on the streets, and now in Cheshire she had accumulated a large amount of impressive outfits and while a normal person would have been proud to have bought such a vast amount of clothing Sophie was just elated that she had managed to steal so many outfits without anyone caring. Or so she thought. But it didn't matter to her because all that mattered today was how cool she looked. In her bright outfit featuring every colour she could find and quite possibly parts of outfits from people who resided in Cheshire. Something she was wearing had to belong to at least one of the new people.
She wandered at a leisurely pace down the hall, her hands clutching her hair in two parts, like pig tails as she walked. She was bored and wanted to meet one of these new people, and hoped that she could happen upon one of them as she wandered. But no one liked talking to her, because she was the weird girl with the "thing" for talking to the couch in the rec room. That made her unapproachable. She didn't notice the person walking in her direction until she had actually collided with them. Her eyes traveled up the length of their body and they widened slightly. She didn't say sorry, for she didn't speak to strangers but she could tell that the other person really wasn't too happy with her for not looking where she was going.