Emmeline walked into the empty art room carrying a large box full of carvable fake pumpkins. Her mother had sent her a strange collection of gifts instead of just sending her her stuff for moving in like she asked. Again. By this point she wasn't sure if this was a joke or just pure spite. Still, she's sure that art students would probably get a kick out of this. So as quietly as she could so as to not interrupt any classes, she set the box on one of the tables.