"Really, all she needs are friends...go talk to her, she will be in her room" He sighed "Your's has pictures of Goblins on it, she made sure that nothing bad was included...hers is to the right of yours"

he sighed getting up, "I get it...im not just playing guard" ramsey walks upstairs knocking on all the doors not even sure where her room was. he knocked on the door hoping it was hers this time.

She opened the door, her room was in a gothic style

he held back a giggle. she's filling the cliché well. "hey...how are you doing?"

She sighed "I'm ok...you?"