Sleep evaded Eliza as the sun began to peek over the horizon, her thoughts lingering on the strange letter she received. It left her puzzling why she'd gain such a thing.  Considering her dark nature, she's often rejected. What little she had was already packed, preferring her possessions ease to grab in case there's a need to run. Bright blue hues gazed about the tiny room, a heavy sigh escaping parted lips. As of late, being a bartender wasn't paying off, and her criminal career wasn't doing so well either. Perhaps a change of scenery was just what was needed. After all, what better way to find success in gaining what you desire than being around others like you, that may understand you, or even better, follow you!<br/><br/>She smiled brightly at the thought and threw off the covers, quickly working to gather things up and make herself presentable. She chose to wear her usual attire: black jeans, a fishnet top with a tank just beneath it, and her favorite ruby necklace. She truly looked like a goth princess, but was nothing of the sort.<br/><br/>It took no time to arrive at the airport, dark locks shimmering in the sunlight before stepping through the doors with two large suitcases in two. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun, make up done to near perfection, and walked with confidence to where she needed to be. It would seem her arrival was timed perfectly, as she heard the announcement to follow to the boarding ramp.  She was silent, though it was clear she was scrutinizing all of those who were present.