Rayna was laying on the bed. Tossing a ball into the air while laying on her back. "Bored." She said. "Bored." She said again. Saying it with every throw into the air. She was happy to be away from her mother though. She had been so suffocating. She dozed off until the ball fell down and hit her in the stomach. Coughing a bit as she looked around. She needed to make this one bed bedroom more...her. She would have to work on that slowly as it would most likely be hard to do. She looked at the door as she heard knocking. She put the ball down and got up. Her dress (see image of her) moving with her. Her long strands flowing behind her. She opened the door. "Hello Miss Blacks. My name is Rayna Smithson." She said. "You can call me Rayna. Whats your real name?" She asked in a kind and gentle voice. Her eyes filled with genuine niceness and warmth. Her voice even sounded sweet.