"Well they...they are already gone.", said a slightly confused teenage girl who was a bit smaller than the average fourteen year old. She had frizzy black hair, brown skin and green eyes and wore a normal, slightly boring yellow t-shirt and jeans. Only her shoes seemed slightly more expensive. "So your uncle...huh...", she said and shook her head when asked if she needed help with her bags. She carried the two heavy looking bags easy enough on her own. She seemed to be the independant sort and not someone to get into a fistfight with, judging by the strength of her arms. The girl sat down without asking first and looked a bit dizzy. "Can I lay down, I am not feeling well...", she said in a low voice,"It seems I didnīt sleep well yesterday because I had that thing on my mind..." In truth she still was pretty upset on being left here, even though from the outside she looked calm. It had been a nasty blow...since they had been looking forward to that holiday for a long time, only to get in a nasty fight not long before departure, leading to the decision to drop her off. Her name was Nora by the way.
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