((Yeah, that's cool they can be roommates))
Annabeth Grace"One of the scariest moment in life, is when you come to realization that the only person that can save you is yourself." Anna threw her bags on top of one of the beds. Taking another deep breath, she knew this was where she belonged. And she couldn't wait to back to writing her music. As she walked over to a large mirror planted on the wall she studied herself, her long dark brown hair was put in a braid that wrapped around her neck and lay on her shoulder. Wings on her eyes, light blue eye shadow and her skin glowing. "You belong here... You belong here." She mumbled to herself as the voices of haters in the past creep into her mind.
Anna calms her nerves before walking over to her guitar case, inside sits her very first Les Paul she got for her 13 birthday. And her sixth in her collection. She places is beside her bed next to her very first ever acoustic guitar. She cherished them. Anna sat upon her bed, taking out her song book and writing down lyrics. "This is a story. That I've never told. I need to get back the light inside you stole."She wrote down before realizing that another teenage girl, who she knew to be her room mate on the other side of the room. "Hi, I guess so. I'm Annabeth, but you can call me Anna." She smiled, "So, you knew here? This your first year?" She asked before checking her cell phone. She already had three text messages from her mom and two from her friend Allison. She has know Allison for about five years, when Anna came home for school in tears, Allison was the one who was always there. She waited for the girls response as she started to unpack one of her bags full of clothes. Although, she was a little embarrassed. She could tell that Kendall came from a wealthier family, by the way she dressed and held herself. After being bullied for so many years, you learn to read people. So, she just made sure that her clothes were out of her site, to avoid any comments that may linger.