*A room with twenty beds each made up with emerald green bedspreads lies in front of you. Next to each bed is a nightstand, coloured with chipping white paint, with an oil lamp on it. On the closest bunk is a small, mostly gray calico kitten is curled up tightly*

*to your suprise the girl who welcomed you has followed you up the stairs*

Annette: *waves her hand around* And here is the bunkroom. If you stay in the house this is where you usually sleep. Unless you'd perfer to sleep somewhere else, in which case I can't help you.

*you nod* *this is just fine*

Annette: That's good, and there isn't too much you need to know. Make your bed, and try and keep things in decent order. *gestures around again* I do a lot of housework, but make things easy on me and I won't be forced to go through your belongings. *throws open a door at one end of the room* There's the balcony. And I must warn you, if there is any Romeo and Juliet re-enactment, Nat will probably push you off the balcony. *nods to the other side of the room* She's somewhere over there, but so is Brian, so I wouldn't look if I were you.