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A rather small, pretty blonde girl stepped down the corridor of the girls dorms, a silver key held gently in her left hand. Her eyes were darkly outlined, giving the girl a vision of danger, and her eyes themselves were fully black. Contact lenses were this girls best friends, no other way could she so successfully cover up the dilated pupils.
Stopping outside a solid wooden door she looked up at what was upon the door, Dorm Three she read out quietly to herself, before glancing down at the key. Here she was... Home. Well, this place had always been more of a home than her real place was, after all, even though people hated her here, she felt she was more wanted than she could ever be at home. Or she was more wanted for the right reasons here.
Slipping the key into the lock, she twisted it around until it clicked, allowing the door to swing open and reveal a smallish room, with 2 beds, 2 wardrobes and 2 chester drawers. It seemed her dorm mate had yet to arrive, which gave Jesse the chance to claim a bed. First she walked over to each of the beds and sat on them, moving to check how comfortable it was. Once she had chosen the best she grabbed her suitcase and put it down ontop, pulling out her clothes and hanging them up in her wardrobe, or folding them neatly and slipping them into the drawers.
After arranging her clothes she took out 3 pictures and arranged them on top of the drawers. A Photo of her, and 2 of her mates. Ofcourse, you would never find anything that showed family, she cared for her family as much as any of them cared for her. Finally though, she took out 2 makeup bags, one contained makeup which she placed with the photos, the other...
Jesse sat down on her bed, staring at the case. What it contained ruled her life now, and if anyone found it... sighing she zipped it open, pulling out one of the many needles and looking at it thoughtfully. It was strange how something... so small, so unimportant could take someones life and destroy it as they had hers.
A single tear glistened upon her cheek at these thoughts, as she slipped the needle back into the case and zipped it up, slipping it under her matress on the bed. Hopefully no one would go looking there for anything, hopefully.
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