Lilly woke up quickly, she could tell she was not asleep long. She had barley felt rested, and time had passed by only half an hour or so. Or that is what her clock stated as she glanced to it while leaving the room. walking down the very small hall way to the door, Lilly looked at some of the things her family had unpacked. When she got to the door, she opened the note on it slightly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">'Gone to the other markets, spreading word of our newly opened store' <br/>'have fun for the rest of the eve and don't get into trouble'<br/><br/>Love: Mum, Dad, and your little Bro.<br/></span><br/>Opening the door to there building, Lilly steeped outside. Shutting the door behind her, she appreciated the breeze that flowed from the doors simple movement that cascaded through her sweater and unto her back. Smiling slightly at the locals, Lilly looked up at the flower hill intently, yet nervously. Could she gain a friend this easy? would she accept herself a friend?. Walking quickly toward the flower hill, Lilly moved around it looking for the boy and a path up the hill. When she found none, Lilly just cursed 'screw it' and bolted as fast as she could up the hill. Grazing the flowers slightly, she got to the top and fell backwards against a small tree. It was not that the small climb was hard, she just did not want to harm any of the flowers. In the process of being careful, she had a slightly banged head from the tree on the top. Looking out across the sky, rubbing her head, she did not bother to check if the boy was here. She just wanted to get away from her new 'home' for a little while. Taking off her light blue sweater she placed it next to her. Lilly let the suns ray's lightly lick her arms while she wore her white belly high tank top, she loved how it curved tightly around her lithe body. This shirt would be a little more loose, but it had shrunk for some weird reason in one of the washes. One shirt of just a three part collection. Lilly silently regretted the decision to were it do to the fact that she would probably be unlikely to find another if this one got broken or ripped. But what is a shirt if you do not were it right? yeah right...