Why, hello there!

I just accidentally met the new girl, Amy. That's right, accidentally. There was no intention of meeting her when I sashayed out of my room this evening, but I did. About two mintues ago, in fact. Here's how it went down:

Mare was absentmindedly strolling down the hall in search of the elusive water closet, not paying any attention to where she actually was. At a random point during my stroll down the hallway, I turned to open what I thought was the bathroom door, but actually turned out to be the door to Amy's room. I come back to earth and see that, whoa, this is not the bathroom. There's a girl sitting at a desk, why is there a girl sitting at a desk?

Then I realize, Oh, this isn't the bathroom, it's the mysteriously vacant room that was recently filled. I then, of course went red in the face, mumbled "oh, I'm sorry, I thought this was the bathroom", closed the door, and proceeded to the correct door.

Hi there Amy, welcom to 9 Henday where we randomly open people's doors and look into their rooms on the way to the toilet. Hope you enjoy your stay.