Name: Ariana DeChant Age: looks 18, is actually 146 Appearance: http://www.askactor.com/images/casts/United_States/12365/Ashley_Benson_12365_46.jpg A car pulled into the driveway of the seemingly empty house. It was a semi-detached home of decent size in a rural, quiet area. The car door swung open and a young woman stepped out, she looked no older than 18. Her hair was blonde and reached just passed her shoulders, naturally wavy. Her face was soft and attractive, her eyes an intriguing mix of blue and green, almost matching a pale turquoise colour. The girl was tall, easily reaching 5’ 8”, her physique wasn’t necessarily thin or frail; her body matched that of an athlete, defined and strong. The sound of the snow crunching under her feet was easily heard, a sigh escaped her, a small cloud of condensation escaping her mouth. The young woman’s name was Ariana, Ariana DeChant. She made her way to the trunk of her car. Opening the boot she pulled out her suitcases. “Here’s to hoping this place will last longer...” She muttered as she slammed the trunk of her car shut. The snow continued to crunch under her feet as she walked to the main entrance of her recently bought home. Unlocking the door she was about to step in when she noticed a face peeking at her from the partially attached home next door. Smiling she met the eyes of the person and then entered the house. Flicking the switch to her right a yellow light flooded the house. Thankfully the home was pre-furnished which made things easier for Ariana. Talking off her snow-covered boots she grabbed the suitcases and made her way upstairs, there were three bedrooms in the house but she had decided that she wanted the medium sized room; which was also the room closest to the neighbours house, just a cement wall separating her and them. Music could be hears in Ariana’s ears. Although to a human it would be barely audible to her it was quite clear. A smile spread across her lips, whoever was in that room had a good taste in music. Putting one suitcase to the side she grabbed the other and plopped it onto the bed. Once she had opened it she begun putting all her clothes away. Finishing with that suitcase she checked the time, 7:30 and it was pitch black outside. Sighing Ariana left her new bedroom and made her way downstairs. Flicking on the TV she flipped through the channels hoping to find something of interest. She wanted time to pass a bit faster since she had to go out soon, it was too early at the moment.