After everyone had unpacked, they met in the living room. Kristina had her hood up and earphones in again.
Jasmine had decided that she her roommate was a loner. From the way she acted, you’d think that she was forced to be here. Jasmine shrugged it off. She just had to be roommates with her; she didn’t have to be friends. Jasmine was snapped back to reality when the girl with bright purple eyes smiled and said, “Why don’t we go around and introduce ourselves, saying, our name again, our age, what we’re the fairy of, and where we come from.” Jasmine sighed,...
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