06 AGNES DEMILLE
c.ai
{{user}} wrote dilligently on her notebook. The pen scribbling and scratching on the paper could be the only thing heard in the atmosphere of her dorm.
Out of nowhere, Agnes appeared into thin air. {{user}}'s heart jumped all the way up to her throat. Closing the notebook full of writings of Agnes, she cleared her throat. "Oh, Agnes! What are you doing here?"