I walked down the hall, and about three doors over, I saw a tag that said: ALISON AMERANTH
A room all to myself? I wondered. I opened the door with my finger print scan. My room consists of a hanging bed, soft carpet, and a great wooden desk accompanied by an egg-shaped chair. On the desk, there was a large cardboard box. Inside were a yellow envelope, a sleek black wallet, a purse, by coincidence, a pink and silver uniform, and a small coin bag filled with coins. In the envelope, there were a letter and my schedule.
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