Cheyanne Depree's House

[Cheyanne Depree]

Cheyanne Depree's House
Moved In: December 29, 2007
Bills Payed: N/A


Rooms:
Living Room
Currently No Furniture

Dining Room
Currently No Furniture

Kitchen
Currently No Furniture

Cheyanne's Bedroom
Currently No Furniture

Guest Bedroom
Currently No Furniture

Bathroom
Currently No Furniture

Closet
Riding Clothes
None

Everyday Clothes
None

Designer Clothes
None

[Cheyanne Depree]

Cheyanne walked up the stairs to the door of her new home. She couldn't wait. She stuck the key in the door knob and turned. She let the door swing open and stood in awe. She already loved it. It was finally a place she could call home. She looked around at the empty vastness the first thing she'd do is buy some new things. She had some clothes with her from the trip but the best way to start new was to do just that start new. She dropped her bag by the door and walked in inspecting everything. She explored the house thoroughly before deciding to head off the explore the new town. It'd been such a surprise to end up in a small town but she already had grown to like it.

[`staybeautifulVALERA!;]

Valera climbed the steps to Cheyanne's house, her coat wrapped tightly around her. Was this blistering weather worth enduring for benig the welcoming commitee? What a silly question, of course it is.

Two swift knocks on the door. Nothing. Two more. Still nothing. Oh well.

Valera set the box she was carrying down on the porch in front of the door. Inside were homemade cookies and a note. It read:

Cheyanne,

Welcome to Glen Oak. I'm sorry I missed you. I'm the unofficial welcoming commitee, if you will. Enclosed in this box are a few cookies, made from scratch. Don't worry, i didn't poison them or anything.

My apartment is 3C. Feel free to drop by at any time.

-Valera