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The main room of the small apartment was  covered in a layer of dust. The furniture within it was clearly old, and shabby but functional. At the dining table was three chairs none of them matching the table or the chairs themselves.

As if to match even less, the chair at the head of the table was occupied. In it sat a short a teenaged girl with peach skin and long wavy brown hair- well sat was to be used loosely. Rather it seemed someone had dumped her in the seat as her head was lolled back and her hands were by her side. She was dressed professionally as if she had been doing something of importance before she had been left there, causing a striking contrast between herself and the room.

She wasn't the only occupant in this room. In fact there were six others. Two were splayed our in the small couch, another sat in the armchair, and three more on the floor.

The two on the couch were also unconscious. One was a young girl- the youngest of all present. Her skin was pale- pale enough that some would call it white, with long white hair. Besides her white jeans and boots, her clothes clothes reflected her youth, as she dressed in a black cat T-shirt and gray pleather jacket.

The other person on the couch was another teenage girl. Her hair was strawberry blonde and in a single braid. Her appearance was completed with freckles splash across her pale skin, and her worn jeans and green sweater.

In the arm chair- or rather across the arm chair laid the oldest of the group. She was short and a chubby to go along with her brown skin and dark brown eyes. She wore a simple a dress and a purse sat in her lap.

In different spots on the floor were the last three. One was a tall young man with dark hair, he was dressed simply in a blue shirt and black jeans and sweatshirt.

Not far off laid a girl dressed casually who appeared to be in her twenties, she had darker tanned skin to go along with her dark hair.

And finally there was a teenage boy, he had tanned skin and hair which had initially been short and brown, which had been dyed red and put into a mohawk. He is lean and dressed in running shorts, sneakers and a sweatshirt for a sports team.

The seven all lay silently undisturbed by light streaming in from the broken window and the the sounds of the city below.

Though after time had passed, something caused one of them to stir.

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