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I opened my bedroom door, brisk, cold air hit my face. I walked in and looked around, remembering the days where the walls were blank. Where the room was empty, void of life and memories.

My bed was neatly made up, with the books I’ve recently and previously bought. I sat on it and picked up my computer, the late birthday from my mother. It was identical to the one she has. I opened it and started to watch some videos on Youtube. After watching hours of Youtube videos, I got up from my bed and looked at my posters, posters I’ve bought from Amazon that resembled for love for anime and meaningful quotes.

I walked over to my dresser. My mother had a friend to built and paint it. It was a rich blue color and was filled with my clothes. The dresser also had some more of my books on top of it and a writing certificate on the wall. I reached over and grabbed a book. I walked over to my bed and started to read.

Amnah is 21 she loves plants and lives alone and it just so happens to be her birthday, So she does he daily routine day she goes into her living room and plant this one is very special of her’s from her dying mother called the purple iris. She Prays to her father's ashes next to the chimney in the living room everyday. Also she has this dog that her older brother had gotten for her when she was a baby, but he passed away and so the only reminder she has of him.

The little kid that lives in this house is 16 years old. He moved out from his parents house at such a young age because of how independent he has become. His house is very modern and sleek, with a vintage table and an amazing rosewood floor, his house is true beauty. In his living room, it’s extremely neat and filed. In the living room he has a burgundy couch and ahead of it lies his 45 inch tv he earned from getting straight A’s for his entire life. From his parents house he brought along his brown stuffed bear that he has had from childhood, he got the bear from the carnival. He also got a ink pen that was handed down from his great grandfather. Lastly, he got a pot that was from China, it is extremely intricate and beautiful.  

Venice recounts the hours spent that she would get ready for her first days of high-school. Reflecting on her encounters, her interactions, and the ways that her days would end.

Now, within the present, sitting on her mattress inside of her bedroom, she gazes at the envelope labeled from Yale University. This was the ticket to her future; it was now or never. She anxiously settles her stare onto a painting that was given her as a graduation gift; a picture she had taken of a rose turned photograph. “This is everything. This is everything that I’ve waited for. If I don’t open it now... I will never know,” she murmurs to herself.

Before opening the letter, she inhales a deep breath, exhaling an adequate amount of air. She gazes at the table across the room, a chair tucked beneath it. “Here we go,” she says, beginning to rip it open.

Lyric is a 13 year old child who went on a international trip with her school.She went Italy,She went to Rome,Florence,Venice, Milan.She spent a week there with all of friends and teacher.She is just now getting home.

Nair was on the bed laying down watching youtube, while watching tv. On the tv the show walking dead is playing, that is one of his favorite shows to watch since season 1. Nair is watching sneaker unboxings and sneaker collections on youtube, Na is inspired by these videos because he has his own collection that he has been collecting for about 3-4 years. He looks up to his sneaker collection because one day he wants to have his own sneaker store. On his wall above his bed he has a sneaker clock. Instead of a regular clock it is wall with shoes that stand for each number of the hour. It's a Jordan  collection the numbers from 1-12. Na’ir backstory to his sneaker addiction and basketball is that ever since he was 6 months old he has been playing and developing his craft while playing in the hottest shoes. On his door he has a basketball court that he won on a date at David Busters.

This is a room that is owned by Randy Gold which has a lot of valuable items in it. This room can be found in his boat called the S.S. Golden Cruiser. In this boat there is a telescope that he got from his father, the second thing he has on his boat is a map full of places that he has traveled to, and the final thing that he has is a box full of his valuable items.

   Spider Despereaux Backstory

    The picture you see in front of you is the room that belongs to the billionaire Spider Despereaux. Right now he is just relaxing in his house because he needs to relieve himself from stress before he starts his next architect design project. You are just looking at is his living room. In it you can see is his own portrait of him that one of his old artist friends made for him. You can also see one of the plants he got on one of his trips to Hawaii. The last thing is a birthday card he got from his family saying hello from the other side of the country.

I am in the room. The room is a living room. I  remember the breeze in the Air of Florida. As I it in the living room of my house I remember many things I received from there. As I look on the table at the Disney World Candle. As soon as we got home we lit it. The photo album on the window. It has all our memories in it. The last thing in our house is our family pictures. They are memorable because it includes the whole family.

Axel hated school, everything was so difficult and nobody wanted to help him with anything. Everything he had trouble with, and he couldn’t comprehend anything that was going on. He walked into his house, “Hi honey how was school?” his mom asked him, but he huffed. “School was fine mom” and he stomped up the stairs into his room. He threw his backpack and coat onto the floor, and flopped onto his bed, he reached over to turn off the light that he had left on, he felt safe in the dark and he didn’t really know why. Axel looked around the dark room and examined some things that had been in there, sometimes he does that when he’s bored and it’s entertaining to him. The black desk that had his laptop, where he spends most of his time doing homework and sometimes playing games when he has time. The brown, wood floor that had been cleaned earlier today by his mom, and his TV on the same side as your desk. His Window had a plastic cover over it, and the baseball that his brother had thrown through it because he was angry at you; and a poster of his favorite band on the wall over his bed. After he examines everything he can, he fell asleep, soon ready to get up for another bad day at school in the morning.