In 1987, a little girl was born to a loving Scottish family in Leadworth, England. This little town is one that a traveller would pass by without giving a second glance, it was never all that interesting, but at least it had a post office. This little girl, as previously mentioned, was named Amelia Pond; a fitting name for such character as she. Amelia would grow up to have long red hair and large green eyes, she would be adventurous, stunning, and would have quite the legs. But before all this happens, she would have to turn ten years old.
On August 22nd of 1997, Amelia Pond turned ten. She was a bright eyed, and slightly chubby, little girl who wanted nothing more than to explore the universe. Unfortunately, she wouldn't be able to do that, not for a very long time. Amelia had to help her parents with the B&B that they ran for the town of Leadworth. She would always met interesting people who were passing through, that is if they were willing to chat to the little girl for a while. She always asked questions like 'What's it like in (enter location here)?' and 'Aren't there polar bears that far up north?'. The adults usually found her charisma and curiosity cute.
Our story doesn't really begin until late on the night of Amelia's birthday. From her bedroom, in the back of the house, she could hear the bell at the front desk ringing. It was late, or early, and very dark outside. She should of been sleeping, and neither of her parents were awake to hear the ringing. Little Amelia hopped out of bed and went out to the lobby of their big house, standing up on the stool to see over the counter. She came face to face with a tired blonde haired woman and a man who needed a shave. The woman was a little surprised at her appearance, but went on to ask, "Hello, are your parent awake? We need a room and there's no where else for us to stay tonight." Amelia could barely understand what the woman was saying, she was half asleep after all. But, she did get down from the stool, push it over to the cabinet so she could stand back up and reach the keys. She walked around the counter without a word to show them to the room.
"Come on." she finally stated after they looked a little dumb founded at her. She started to climb the stairs when she realized there was a little boy hiding behind the woman's legs. He was short and had somewhat dirty blond hair. He was hiding behind a stuffed bunny, which looked like it'd been through hell. It had some stitches on it's arm, it probably used to be white but was now a greyish colour. Even putting it through the washing machine couldn't make it look any less used. Amelia had never really got much kids around that were her age, so she was excited for the boy to stay and they could play together. Although, the boy seemed shy, and when he noticed her looking at him, he hid himself farther behind his mothers legs.
She lead them upstairs to a room with two beds in it, she opened the door, then handed them the key. The woman and man walked into the room, probably happy that they'd be able to sleep now, but the boy stayed a second behind, standing in the door way and looking at Amelia. He squeezed the bunny tighter against his chest and ran into the room after his parents.