Amber regarda tranquillement ses baskets déchirées pendant que la vieille dame parlait. L'anxiété s'est réveillée dans son ventre. Elle n'avait pas été libre de décider où elle irait depuis avant que sa mère ne la sauve; elle avait besoin de la permission de sa mère pour se lever et bouger, elle en avait besoin.
Une fois que la vieille leur a dit qu'ils pouvaient y aller, Amber a pris une profonde respiration, ses mains tremblant. Elle se leva lentement alors qu'un mal de tête commençait à s'embraser dans son crâne. Le clic de ses chaussures marchant dans les couloirs échoua dans ses oreilles.
J'espère avoir une fenêtre, elle a osé réfléchir. Maman ne m'a jamais laissé avoir de fenêtre pour longtemps. Elle est entrée dans sa chambre et a regardé avec culpabilité à la fenêtre. Lumière douce filtrée à travers le verre poussiéreux. J'espère qu'elle me pardonne.
Amber s'assit sur son lit, griffant son sac serré sur sa poitrine, attendant que sa colocataire arrive.
Name- Amber Right
Age- 15
Gender- Female
Sexuality- Straight
Appearance- 
Amber has soft brown eyes and thick, curly brown hair. She is 5'3" and weighs about 110 lbs. Her body is small and delicate, and so are her hands. Freckles dot her face and body, but many collect on her knuckles, elbows, and hairline. She has a feminine build and rope scars around her wrist from when she was first kidnapped.
Backstory- Amber grew up in a household that was constantly feuding. Her mother and father were always too busy fighting to actually pay her attention, and when they did notice their daughter, they would take their frustrations out on her. But then her saviors came. She loved them so much, they were everything to her. yet paradise only lasts so long. The police found her and her saviors. They tried to reunite her with her parents, but she screeched and cried for days, begging them to bring back her real mother. Instead of dumping her back with her abusive parents, they sent her to the group home, hoping she would recover from her Stockholm Syndrome.
Personality: Amber is quiet and kind. She isn't shy, but she is reserved and tends to keep her thoughts to herself. She is not very outspoken, but if you get her talking about her mother, or art, or the outdoors, she will softly ramble on for ages.
Interests- Painting, nature, gardening
Dislikes- Stormy days, boredom
Fears- Confined spaces, her parents, the police
Issues- Stockholm Syndrome
Inspired by the song Female Robbery