<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Mistaken%20Identity/Carmen_Redgrave_Av_01.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Carmen Redgrave<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>School grounds.<br/><br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Await.<br/><br/><strong>With:</strong>Alone (Waiting for Stoneley 1).<br/><hr/><br/>School was amazing. There were days when Carmen would find it catering to her poetic whims and then there were days like today. None of her whims were catered to but she woke up feeling like a million dollars. Her mother was a homely mum. She had made certain Carmen had her nutritious breakfast before running out with the backpack and her guitar slung right next to it. Carmen did not live that far from school. But there was a particular spot where she had been waiting for a while now, especially after meeting this new kid who has just arrived from England (or was it England? Her accent matched the new Princess so she had to be!). Frankly she considered Amber pretty rad and was quick to stand up to those who thought the girl just ‘pretended to be cool’.<br/><br/>It didn’t take long for her to notice Amber. When she first arrived the usual cliques were not fond of her. Until some began to warm up and now she was the best kept secret. When Carmen first saw Amber she simply walked over to her and struck up a conversation. It wasn’t long before they were chatting and Carmen made no secret of her fancies. What came across as bizarre was how Amber did not mind in the slightest. Carmen was a very happy person that day.<br/><br/>She flipped open her cellphone and made certain they still had enough time. Usually the girl arrived with a good bit to spare, and why not? Carmen thought her parents probably have strict ideals as far as being punctual was concerned. Perhaps she can pick up on a little culture herself. Truth be told Amber served as her muse. Her poetic ramblings have almost quadrupled ever since she had met her and things were pretty good in life.<br/><br/>No sooner had she appeared, Carmen waved at her!<br/><br/><strong>“Think of the devil.”</strong>She grinned and pecked at the other girl’s cheek.<strong>“Did your mummy and daddy make certain you were feeling all proper-like before dropping you off at school?”</strong>She spoke in a make-believe, atrocious British accent. Carmen liked to tease Amber every so often.