<div class="floatleft"><strong>Amira</strong><br/>(http://www.redflava.com/gallery/albums/userpics/10001/Yuan_Ting_Ting_6.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Sira</strong></div>(http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0ln0uAm8dIE/TnrQdyejHgI/AAAAAAAAVmY/4hW70Vm7QNQ/s800/kathy%252520yang%252520qian%252520qian-52.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Amira(Am) & Sira(Si) Qinck<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm-> Hallways<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Walking out of the Student Council Office<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Each other<br/><hr/><br/>"Sira..You left the lights on again.." A soft mumble came from the pulled up covers. Slowly a rather large looking form began to move only then was it exposed as two rather petite outlines. Amira, the one whom had spoken had drifted from the blankets to stare oddly at the parted shades. She was completely bare in her blankets, only then did a similar form rise from under the covers. Sira, whom was also nude in the bed. They gave each other neutral glances as they leaned upon each other. Staring into the sheer and wine hued curtains which were seemingly parting by the chilly breeze. It can take people days to convince the twins that it was hot outside. They always wore coats most of the time. Hardly felt the heat. Some considered them anemic but they just smiled away the response. Amira lightly nudged her sister as to fully wake up the more sloth Sira. Almost instantly Amira shot from the bed upon grabbing her phone and peeking at the date. It was September 11th. It was a national holiday, also a day where she had planned a couple weeks  back assembly. Mostly to have a moment of silence and for some random singer whom was picked by the choir teacher? Might be Arella again, she was always one to jump up to her feet in order to sing for something. Oh well. They didn't care as long as they were good. The assembly would probably take about an hour or so?<br/><br/>A small faint zipping sound of gray combat boots came from the side in which Sira claimed as her own. Sira and Amira perhaps dressed the same it was just that Sira was a bit more free with her clothes and Amira was one to dress to impress. Swaying her feet lightly Sira looked up at the vanity desk in which her twin sister sat, curling the honey hued locks. Of course it was dyed, although they were twins and had similarities..People still claimed they looked alike no questions asked. Make which looked quite natural dusted over the face of the more baby faced twin. She twisted from her vanity to give her dazed twin a questioning glance.<br/>"Sira, don't fucking fall asleep today.." Amira spoke in a clear yet aggressive tone towards her sister. Instantly a pillow was flung from their made up and well adorned bed to the unsuspecting sister. Sira let out a snicker which was followed by Amira's soft laughter. Amira then stood up. Her body firm and slender as she was adorned in denim jeans which were rolled up just once, brown oxfords masked the petite feet. A pearl v-neck which was underneath a black 'everyday' blazer. And Sira on the other hand wore the zipped up gray combat boots, plain black tights which fell under an off-the-shoulder wine hued shirt which has the infinity sign stitched in silver thread. Picking up their familiar shoulder bags, black for Amira and brown for Sira, they huffed in unison as they walked out of their room.<br/><br/>The world was full of idiots to them. Or well, simple pawns. At least the students were to them. They walked smiling and waving at the ones who passed by them with casual waves. Almost upon closing and locking the door to the more-so decorative student council room they sighed.<br/>"Oh damn, nobody is here yet..Let's get breakfast, yeah?" Sira spoke in a cherry voice only then did she receive a shrug from her P.I.C. They dropped their bags on the table and walked out of the room.