The Selection Role~Play discussion

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Willa dragged in her suitcase, as she had refused help from the staff. Sure, it was heavy, but it wasn't like her arms would snap in two.

She noticed no one else had been assigned to this room yet, so she chose the bed closest to the window and lifted her suitcase onto it. It wasn't until she began to look around the room that she realised she had never stayed in a hotel before.

This view is amazing! She thought, I have to get down to that BEACH!

So she left for the beach.

When Willa returned from the beach, she was exhausted and her back was sore. She flopped onto her huge bed and fell asleep before her head even hit the pillow.

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When Willa awoke, she realised she smelled kinda bad, so she took a shower (making sure to sing extremely loud).

When Willa returned to her room, she decided she needed to get her emotions off her chest.
So she sat down in front of the mirror and waited for her tears.
You wanted to cry, so CRY, you idiot! She thought angrily, but the tears wouldn't come.

"GODDAMN IT!" She shouted, and threw her hairbrush across the room. She was angry with herself. Why couldn't she show her emotions? Why was she so closed off? Nobody knew the real her! She was angry at herself for letting it get this way.
She screamed an angry scream to her reflection. Without thinking, she started to throw things around the room.

She sat down after a while, and brought out a pen and paper, thinking she would write a letter to home. She didn't exactly intend on the letter being sent to her family, Willa just felt that she needed to vent.

Mom, Dad, Pen and Felix,
I hope you're all doing well. I miss you all so much, but I know I need to try my best here.
Pen, I think I miss you most of all. You're always there when I need someone...whether I need someone to have a conversation with or just to confide in. Don't ever lose your ability to make a person feel like they're important and worth being listened to.
Mom, stop cleaning. Yes, I know you do that when you're stressed or nervous. I bet you've swept the floor at least a hundred times since I've been gone. I'm doing fine. There's no need to worry about me, I'm in the best hands.
Dad, I've been practising my drawing and painting. There are so many things to inspire me here, especially at the beach.
Felix, yes, the food is absolutely amazing. Tell the guys I have to wear a dress EVERY DAY. I've been jogging so much more lately, just for an excuse to wear pants!
I miss you all so, so, so much.
Willa.

She folded up the letter and hid it in her underwear drawer. Afterwards, she grabbed her pencils and sketchbook and walked down to the beach.