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    Muse A


    Name: Amelia McClaire


    Gender: Female


    Age: 22


    Appearance: 8aae978bde38c999f6769fad2c1252037ae87c9d_hq.jpg


    History/Personality: Amelia grew up in a small town in South Carolina with two older sisters and supportive parents. While she excelled in her schoolwork, especially her writing, she wasn't the best at being social. She is very shy and awkward and prefers to be alone with her own thoughts most of the time. This led to her having plenty of time to write her first book. By the time she graduated at the age of seventeen she had two bestsellers and a third on the way. After her third and fourth books she went on tour a bit during college, signing autographs and helping charities. After college she moved up to Washington, where she plans to begin her research for her next book series. She isn't the most well known author but has a decent fanbase, yet she is still surprised when people know her.

    OOC: Sorry for the late reply, I've been busy at school too -_-


    IC: Amelia sighed in relief as she set down the last box in her new living room, a triumphant grin on her face as she adjusted her glasses for a moment and wiped the sweat off of her forehead. "Finally! I can unpack all this stuff later." She muttered as she sat down on her couch with a relieved sigh, undoing her ponytail and stretching for a moment. She liked her house, it was two stories with a large living room/ dining room that lead to the kitchen. There was one bathroom downstairs and one upstairs with the two bedrooms. The location was rather nice as well, it was close enough to the decently sized town while still being on the outskirts. She did have a couple of neighboring houses but each of them were almost a block away or on the other side of the street. She glanced at the door in surprise when she heard the doorbell sound, quickly getting up and answering it.

    Lelia couldn’t believe it. Her favorite person ever was moving in across the street. She knew better than to tell anyone, as she didn’t want any other fans showing up. Lelia was Amelia’s biggest fan. The blue haired female approached the door, a small plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies in her hands. She gasped as Amelia opened the door, gazing at her in total awe for a moment. “Ahh! Sorry.. uhh..” She stammered. She shook her head slightly. “Sorry.. I’m your neighbor from across the street. I’m Lelia.. I’m actually a huge fan of your work.. I brought you some chocolate chip cookies! They’re freshly baked..” She smiled offering them to the female in front of her.

    Amelia was surprised by the girl, a small flush growing on her face when she noticed the girl's expression. She idly wondered why she was staring at her like that, however she quickly snapped back to attention as the girl spoke. She smiled nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she took the cookies. "Th-Thank you. It's nice to meet you Lelia, I-I didn't know I had fans here." The red on the brunette's face had grown a bit, as it usually did when a cute girl was talking to her. "I hope we can be good neighbors then! Would you like to come in?"

    “Oh it’s totally no problem. I made too many earlier when baking. I knew you were moving in today so I thought I’d drop them off.” Lelia smiled, gawking again at the female. She couldn’t believe her idol was in front of her. She blushed faintly. “That sounds awesome!” She slid her shoes off, leaving them by the door as she came inside. “Oh my! Do you want some help unpacking..?” She pouted. She didn’t want to leave.

    Amelia smiled, readjusting her glasses for a moment as she smelled the cookies and sighed in relief. Her favorite kind, fresh from the oven. It was like heaven. She looked back at Lelia and smiled sheepishly, glancing away for a moment. "Y-Yeah I really need to unpack. You don't have to help, you're my guest! I wouldn't want you working." She couldn't really resist that pout though, making the brunette bite her lip at the sight of it. "But I suppose if you really want to..."

    Lelia gasped at the first comment, about being her guest. “But it’s the least I can do.. you’ve had such a positive impact on my life.. Miss Amelia.” She blushed, trying to be polite. Though, when the other female bit her lip. Her cheeks began to burn. It was one of her weaknesses. She gulped, quickly letting her blue hair out of its ponytail to hide her cheeks. “I.. uh..” She cleared her throat. “I don’t mind at all! Sure I’ll help!”

    Amelia smiled shyly at the remark about having a positive impact, her own face turning a dark shade of red. "Y-You can just call me Amelia, we are neighbors after all." She quickly recomposed her self however and nodded. "Okay, let me set this down and we can get to unpacking." She carried the plate to the kitchen and set it down, snatching and eating a cookie with a satisfied hum as she made her way back to the living room. "Alright, let's start with those two."

    Lelia nodded. “I thought I’d try being polite. But as you prefer, I’ll just call you Amelia.” She giggled. It was surreal for her. “Can I ask one favor before we begin?” She asked. “Pinch me? I wanna be sure I’m not dreaming. You’re such an idol for me and I can’t believe this is real...” she hummed at the end. She was in shock. She walked to Amelia. “Just pinch me whenever.”

    Amelia looked at Lelia curiously at the request, a small smile on her face as a giggle escaped her. She nodded and reached over, gently pinching her on her arm. "There! This is one hundred percent real. I-I didn't think I was that much of an idol to anyone." She muttered, a small blush rising on her face.

    Lelia nodded. “Thank you..” Dhe whispered. “And you really are an idol to me. I relate so much to your work...” She hummed. “Okay, enough about me let’s get to unpacking okay!” She giggled.

    Amelia nodded and pulled her hair back into a ponytail. "Well it's a pleasure to have such a nice fan." She grinned before turning her attention to the boxes. "Right, let's do this!" It took the better part of two hours but everything was finally unpacked and where it should be, she was just glad that the furniture had been set up the day before. She sighed in relief as she sat down on the couch, looking at Lelia with a tired smile. "Thank you."

    Lelia smiled. She was happy to help over the next two hours. She sat down next to Amelia. “You’re welcome...” She giggled. She stared over Amelia. “You’re really pretty..”