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Channel walked in the building wearing a lack micro mini, wilk off the shoulder light blue striped blouse with black slouchy 6' boots. She walked up to two neighors (Evyn and marcus) "Um hi I'm Channel I'm new" She said, it was super important to her to make friends here. 

Lacey came out the elavator with her puppy Minx. She wore a blue flannel button up with short shorts Channel bought her, and white flip flops. She saw her sister and walked up to her and the strangers 

"Hi" She said "I'm lacey"

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Bently looked at the girl as she passed his door and smiled back at her. He stood up, walked out into the hall where everyone was and still didnt close his door, he didnt care too much about his stuff since probably no oneelse would want it.

Carson was listening to his radio when he heard something hit the side of his truck. He looked out the window only to find a girl in a red dress. He looked around then got out of his truck and picked the girl up. "Who are you? And wheres your mom?" he said looking around then headed towards the apartments holding her still.

Brielle sprinted around the corner, unsatisfyed by still not seeing her child. Brie tugged on her hair, this was like her worst nightmare. She closed her eyes and then opened them again just hoping a mirical would happen, then some good lookin' boy turned around the corner she once dreaded. With her child in his arms. She ran up to him and took her child, quickly, but being gentle all at the same time. "Gianna!" She frowned as her little girl slid her arms around her moms neck and tierdly put her head on her shoulder. "I am so sorry..." She was about to say the boys name, but she didn't know it... "Who are you exactly?" She laughed
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Landon walked through the building, listening to the moving noises. He was slowly interrupted by music. A piano? He kept on walking and the music slowly started to grow in loudness. He searched for the source, looking into the open doors. He stopped to find a lovely lady sitting at a piano. Her eyes were closed. He was just in awe at how she menuvered the lovely sounds and he stood in the doorway, just watching. He sighed softly, trying to remember to breath. Her hair was short, but it was stunning. He liked the way it was perfect around the shape of her delacate face.

Aarin managed to make it to his car. There were four boxes, which only registered as two more trips down to the parkinglot. Just then, his stomach began to rumble. He let out a sigh, looking back towards the apartments. Billie would be fine without him while he satisfied his hunger, right? He locked his car, slid the keys into his pocket and began searching for delicious food.

Billie Jean kept playing, her fingers kept gliding over the keys. She transitioned into the lullaby that used to put her into a deep sleep. Her eyes remained closed as she slowly rocked forwards and backwards with the movement on the piano.

Landond tilted his head to the side and grinned. He loved the song. His mother used to play it for him when he was younger. He stepped in a few feet, he didn't want to alarm her or ruin the song so he continued, being as quiet as possible. He looked around for somewhere to sit, but he didn't find anywhere. He was perfectly comfortable standing, leaning against the wall. The song was too beautiful, and exquisetly played for it to be ruined by distracting noises. He had heard the song played by many different people, but he loved the way she played it, the way she hit the faster moving parts and back to the slow ones in a perfect transition.

Due to the fact that she was blind, Billie had a keen sense of hearing. She heard faint footsteps and lightly grinned, assuming it was Aarin. It was one of his favorite things for her to play. When the song finished, she slowly turned on the piano bench, revealing her horrid black leg brace that was an issue to swing around. She let out a sigh before looking straight. "I changed it a bit, what'd you think?" she asked, still thinking it was Aarin who was in the room.

"Don't worry about it," Marcus says, giving an awkward sort of half-smile. He furrowed his eyebrows at his own cat, which had taken to writhing in his arms trying to get down to greet Gale. "I am not as much of a pushover as you think I am," He glares at Orwell, who seems completely unaffected, and then looks back over at the girl, managing a less painful-looking smile the second time around. "I like cats," He says, nodding slightly in approval of his own statement, and sort of mentally facepalms himself for not having anything better to say than that. "Uh, I'm Marcus?" He adds, making it more like a question.

Evyn grins happily at the mostly empty apartment, sighing contentedly. It was like a blank canvas, ready for her to add whatever she wanted to it; make it her own. She dropped her suitcase in one of the rooms, placing it by the lone dresser in her room and then all but flying down the stairs to get back to her car to retrieve some more of the boxes she'd have to unpack. If she wasn't so interested in math and computers, she would probably pursue a career in interior design.

Lexi looked around her apartment at all the couchs and seats outta place and all the boxes stacked up. She knew she should probably unpack but she just didnt feel like it. Lexi shrugged and walked out into the hallway. She wanted to meet her neighbors and get to know them. Lexi closed her door but didnt feel like locking it. She looked down the hall at all the people and noise and started towards it.

Wren continued petting Gale behind his ears as he lightly purred, making sure he wouldn’t jump out of her arms and try to make a run for it again. She couldn’t help but try and muster a laugh as the guy’s cat wiggled in his arms, her cheeks flushing a bit for god knows why, oh right he was a living breathing male. “I’m uhhh, um” she said suddenly feeling like an idiot, who forgets their own name! “Wren, I like cats too” she said finally finding her words. She bit her lip, a nervous habit, and rubbed one of her ankles over the other, another nervous habit…she had to admit Marcus was very cute, his eyes were so blue and she couldn’t help but admire his full lips. She mentally slapped herself in the face to get herself to stop daydreaming, “Nice to meet you” she said.

Carter went out for a run, scoping out the small town that would soon be his home. His muscle shirt showed off his strong arms and his toned chest as he rounded the corner back towards the apartment. He headed into the apartment building making his way to his room.

"I hate cats" Lacey said heading back upstairs. 

Channel groaned "Sorry about her she's a introvert"

Carson looked at the girl and what he supposed was her sister but turned out to be her mom. "im Carson" he said smiling. "I found her next to my truck and figured she had come from these apartments" he said shrugging "I live in that one right over there" he said looking at a closed door with the number 214 on it

Channel walked down the hallway and saw bentley "Hey there" she said peeping her head in the door. 

Bently turned around and saw a girl "Hey" he said smiling and running a hand through his hair. "we neighbors?" he asked looking back at her.

"Of course" CHannel said smiling "Can I come in" 

Scarlett's music was blaring her second favorite band 'The Killers', probably a little to loud considering her apartment door was wide opened as she unpack and still hadn't even noticed. She got to large heavy box and smiled as she opened it revealing most of her paintings and art supplies, the rest next to a box beside it. She laid out the paintings in her living room floor on top of a grey/silver shaggy rug she fell in love with and tried to think of where to put the different sized paintings. Most of them being abstract, contemperary and oil but she did dabble in other forms.

Carter walked up the stairs on the way to his room, through a cracked door he heard ditinctly heard the Killers playing. He loved there music so he decided to go and investiage. He slolwy went inside when he saw the cute brown haired beauty unpacking. "Uhh hi" he said hopeing he didn't scare her.

Scarlett hadn't heart carter come inside nor when he talked since the music had been so loud so she continued to try to think of where to put the paintings. She turned to go to the kitchen to get the only food item she owned which was oreos but then saw Carter and jumped not even being able to yell, she quickly lowered her small radio. "...Hi," She finally managed to get out. The guy was gorgeous but she couldn't help but wonder why he was in her apartment? Guess you shouldn't question a good thing.

"Likewise," Marcus says, smiling again and little wider when Orwell stopped squirming in his arms. "So, um.. are you going to college around here?" He asks, and sort of wants the ground to just open up and swallow him whole, because, what the actual fuck, he definitely just tried to make small talk with his new cat loving neighbor, who also happens to be rather attractive. He probably deserves to descend into the earth rather than standing on it trying to pathetically converse with its inhabitants..