The Hallway - just outside rooom 508 - Sun. afternoon
Annette stood staring down at the mess she created. Between her bed and just outside her open door and into the hallway, the floor was littered with clothes, left over valentine candy, odds and ends of this that and the other that she didn't want anymore. Currently? She was trying to make some sort of order of the chaos she created by shoving stuff into a few boxes she'd found.
Just outside her room, she placed her hands on her hips and frowned down at everything. She had too much stuff. Stuff was everywhere. She just needed to get rid of all of it but was not sure exactly how to do it. And she was tired of looking at it all.
She kicked a shoe down the hallway. She'd lost the one that went with it during Spy Tech when she'd almost blown herself up. Okay, she might have almost blown Jake up too. "Stupid shoe." Then she kicked an empty box just cause it felt good to kick something. "Stupid box." Falling to the floor in the hall, she rolled over on a pile of clothes and turned on her ipod shoving the earplugs in her ears. Pulling the little rubber ball from her front jeans pocket, she began tossing it in the air above her, seeing how high she could get it to the ceiling.
(ooc: open for whatever!)

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It also necessitated a bit of a search once they reached the school, since the boys really didn't know how to get to Marie's dorm room. Which was why they were wandering down the fifth floor hallway when they came upon Annette.
"Hihi, Nette!" Azzy chirped, as they stopped to watch her bouncing the ball.
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She slowly sat up and moved her legs under her, sitting indian style and staring at the children with something akin to awe. "Hey, there..." She had kept to her room all of Saturday and all of Sunday so was not aware of the little kids running around everywhere. She was rather surprised and it showed clearly upon her features.
"Are you lost, sweetheart?" She looked from one to the other and wondered who they belonged to and what sort of mother would leave her children alone and to themselves.
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"Not lost. Goin' to see 'Ria for her birfday. 'Ou playin' ball, Nette?"
[ooc: SP for a little bit, and "Jimmy" modded with permission. ;)]
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(ooc: sp over here as well ;))
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"See anything you want? It's free."
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"Whoa."
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Annette sat up, indian style. "What's going on? You doing okay today?"
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"See anything you want? It's all free. I'm giving it all away. Anything. Everything. You want it, it's yours." Yeah, it was mostly girly stuff, but who cares?
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"What's your name, sweetie?"
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"I know you are British! How neat. What are you doing in the dorms? Do you need help getting home?" Oh, the sweet little thing. Annette just wanted to hug her, but uh...were they the same as when they were older?
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