Belle Reid

Seraph exited the room while trying her best to be graceful and serene, as the original owner had been, and walked to her parents.

"All good, I'm free to go."

Olivia and Scott looked at her for moment, they both had worry on their faces.

"Are you sure? you don't look okay."Scott said as he put his hand to her forehead.

Seraph reached for his hand and held it.

"...Don't worry, I'm fine.Let's go home."Seraph awkwardly put down Scott's hand and headed for the door.

While walking toward their door, Seraph repeatedly said in her head, graceful, graceful, graceful.

The whole ride home Seraph's clumsy attempts to dissipate the awkward silence in the car only emphasized had ungraceful she was.When she was dropped of at her apartment, she rushed toward her bead and covered herself in the neutral and blue tones of blankets that the original Seraph of this world liked.She stayed there the whole night in a stupor.

She tried to seriously think about what she was going to do, but flash backs of her sisters body kept running through her head.By the time it was morning, she realized that she hadn't slept at all, and gave a sigh of resignation.She reached for her phone to ask her parents for a day off.After receiving a positive answer, she flopped back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

Before she knew it, tears were flowing down her face and she was sobbing.

She spent most of the day like that, if she wasn't crying, then she was staring around around the room in a grief ridden daze.

However when if was nearing the evening her phone's ringing woke her up from her reverie.

She reached for the phone and brought it to her ear.

"...Hello?"After a moment of hesitation, she questioned with her hoarse voice.

"Hi Seraph!You busy?"A energetic voice came from the phone.

After a moment, Seraph brought up the voice's identity from the owner's memory.It was Belle Reid, a friend that Seraph had from high school.She was one of the few people that believed Seraph even after Leah began framing her.

"Seraph, you still there?"Belle questioned, snapping Seraph out of her daze.

"Still here.Not busy though."Seraph tried to imitate the original owner's serene voice.

"Cool, let's go to dinner!"

"...Okay."After a few more minutes of chatting, Seraph hung up and searched around the closet.The clothes mostly consisted of the same colors that could be found around the house, blacks, grays, whites, and blues.

Seraph put on a light blue dress and went to go do her makeup.

However this body was so beautiful that too much makeup would cover her original beauty, so she was done a lot earlier than she expected.

Once she was finished, she decided to confront the issue of the original owner's personality.She has basically no acting skill, and she is in no way graceful or serene.So...

After a few minutes of thinking she found a solution that might work.If she suppressed her original memories and tried to only focus on this world's memories, then the original owner's personality would come out.After all, a person's personality was mostly based upon their experiences.The only issue with that was, wouldn't she end up forgetting who she was?

After contemplating it for a moment, Seraph just shrugged her shoulders and said, I'm sure it will be fine, in her head.