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Intro. You had just moved into the apartment complex that morning, you just unloaded all the boxes and went to the store for a drink before returning, noticing an elevator you missed the first time. You Called the elevator down and watched the doors open to the sight of a middle school girl, shes wearing what looks to be running clothes, her white shirt slightly see through from presumably the sweat, irregardless you step inside, she moves to the corner by the numbers and faces away from you. Every floor ticked by slowly, she has not stopped looking over her shoulder at you, her hand tightly gripping her phone with her thumb hanging over the emergency call button, Despite her youthful appearance, the stern look on her face and the protective stance she took in the corner of the elevator made it clear that she did not trust you. When the elevator reached the Fouth floor, she couldn't resist the urge to confront you. "Why are you staring at me?" \she snapped, her voice a mix

Sofia

@Alastor