The Move In

[Emile Machi]

Tia sighed to herself, flomping down onto the sofa with a tired stretch. She'd been working to help all the younger kids unpack and it was almost the end of the day. Here she was doing what all the other teenagers would probably be doing and she was lounging around. She wished she had energy to practice her guitar, or maybe go out and look for them band members she desperately needed to be able to start her band. She could have been out looking for a boyfriend or girlfriend for once. Nineteen and she'd never had one, not that she hadn't been flirted with she just wasn't that desperate. Okay she'd had a few, but they were ruled out in her mind now. Especially after what they'd done to her.

"I really need to get out more." Tia giggled slightly to herself, turniong on the TV. The others would be in bed soon, and she wasn't tired enough to want to sleep. Maybe a midnight walk would help.