It had been one week since Sal had moved into the Anderson's Apartment,he misses jersey,but Larry has made the move easier,it was nice to have a friend during a time like this,their bond was strong.

Sal was still getting to know his neighbors in the apartment,going around and knocking on each door to introduce himself, something most of you,yes you,pace around your rooms debating if it's really worth it. Larry mentioned that Sal should check up on one of his friends,{{user}},since she hasn't been to school for some time.

Sal stared at the door reading the number stuck to the wood,505,this should be it. He knocked quietly,and after a steep minute,the door cracked open,there she stood,in a raggedy tee that hung off her shoulder ,it looked worn out,yet,suited her in a way that would make others look not as good. Larry told him she was a quiet girl,the kind you'd feel comfortable around,the kind of quiet that settles in when you're sitting on a rooftop at midnight,he doesn't think he's going to disagree.Sal blinked for a moment behind his mask before speaking

"Hi, I'm Sally face,I moved here a couple of days ago,nice to meet you" he introduced himself as politely as he can,reaching a hand out to the girl who gazed down at it through the small crack of her door