Chapter 51: And they were roommates.

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Caution warning!! Slight sexual situationssss

Saturday, March 9th, 2023
10:33AM
Wednesday's POV

As we walk up the main staircase of the Sinclair house I look to my side, glancing at the photos lined up and framed along the wall. Family photos only, no individual pictures of the children. The only single-person photos are those of people I have never met, those I can only imagine are distant family members. Other than family, I notice an image of a dog, a golden retriever I believe, a large one as well. Enid's never mentioned anything about a pet, although I know she's always wanted a dog.

Reaching the top of the stairs, you can either take a left or a right. To the right there are a few doors, some open and some closed, and at the very end sits another bathroom. It appears to look the same as the one downstairs. To the left is a similar layout. There are a few doors, some open and closed. I can see Reggie lying down on his bed from where I'm standing, and Yoko unpacking her clothes in the room next door. Enid takes a right, walking down the hallway towards the bathroom. We pass by a door with what appears to be a knife marking engraved into the wood. The writing is sharp and messy, but the words 'SINNER SINNER' are clearly spelled out. It's Easton's handwriting which I recognize, so that must be his room, but I do wonder if he voluntarily wrote that on his bedroom door. Across from Easton's room, there's an open door, inside another bedroom. It's empty and doesn't appear to have been used in a while. Based on the decoration, I'm assuming it's Harry, the oldest brother's old room.

As we pass by those, Enid stops at a door on the right side of the hallway, the last door on the right before we reach the bathroom at the end. She opens the door and while I'm expecting to be net with an absurd amount of color, I see a set of stairs. They're wooden, and the walls are the same light beige as the hallway. She smiles at me, flicking on the light switch as she begins to walk up them, following the steps as she does a one-eighty to the left, and I do the same, shutting the door behind me. When we reach the top of the staircase, we are met with another door. She opens it and enters the room with me following her.

Since she's on the third floor, her ceiling is shaped with the roof, staring low on the sides and rising diagonally until they meet each other in the middle. Her floors are wooden, just like the rest of the house, only in her room, the walls are vertical wooden panels as well. Her bed is off to the left side of her room. It has a pink and white comforter, matching pillows, a yellow and white quilt, and stuffed animals all over. Her bed is in the corner, the walls are used as a headboard, and there are two drawers built into the frame. Next to her bed, there's a wooden nightstand with an LED cloud lamp on it, a small digital pink clock, and a few other small items. On the wall across the foot of her bed is a door to another bathroom, and a desk. It's also wooden, with a pink spinning chair set in the middle. On the desk, there's a mirror with small lights around the edges, a small self of makeup, a bunny stuffed animal, a small collection of photos of her friends and brothers on the wall, and despite the jewelry box, different kinds of gold accessories are scattered along the desk.

To the right side of her room, she has a closet, which is also wooden as well as a dresser. On the dresser, there are a couple more stuffed animals, some crystals, and a small bag of M&M's. There are also more photos of her brothers, a few of her father, and many of her friends along the wall behind her dresser as well. Just like at her desk, I notice a few photos of me from last semester in the mix, some of which I knew she took, others that I didn't.  There's the photo of us at the Poe cup, the one that used to be her phone wallpaper before she changed it to the photo she took of me outside the Outcast Speakeasy. There's also one of me from Parent Day. At some point, me and Enid had separated ourselves from our families and roamed around Nevermore together. That appears to be when the photo was taken, specifically when we were sitting out near the lake.

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