Sorry if this is a slow update, but I'm fresh out for ideas for this chappy. Also, yesterday I was depressed because I didn't get a call-back for an audition…long story, anyways…

"So, Miss Teslow, Mr Diffy, would you please explain just what you were doing at 3 o'clock in the morning?" The teachers circled around them. Phil muttered and Keely stuttered, but neither of them could produce a sentence to explain what they were doing.

"Seeing that it is 3 am and we have a busy day scheduled, we shall accompany you two to your rooms"

Phil and Keely trudged up the stairs, followed by four groggy teachers. They stood outside Keely's door for a while before Mr Hackett ushered her in.

"Um…" Keely glanced at Phil, "I...forgot my key!"

"Well, then," Mr Hackett replied, "I guess we'll just have to wake up your roommate" He rapped on the door, but no one opened,

"Erm…Mr H, we…Phil and I, well…we're, we're sharing a room…"

Mr Hackett's nostril's flared,

"That's it! You two are going to be separated for the remainder of the trip!"

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The day was growing long, and Keely hadn't spoken to Phil for the whole of it. She sighed and told Via she was going for a walk. Keely approached the lift and went into it, all the way up to the ninth floor; luckily it didn't break on her. She approached the dark room, wishing that Phil was beside her so she could hold his hand and lead help her through the darkness. Light streamed through windows and holes as she went further into the room. The floorboards creaked below her slipper-clad feet and she breathed steadily, trying not to scare herself. Keely turned yet another corner of the large floor and gasped in surprise. In front of her was a large portrait of a woman, wearing a white dress with blonde hair; absolutely identical to Keely. Keely pushed away thick cobwebs to get a better look. Creaking from behind her drained the colour from her face,

"Keel?" A familiar voice asked her. Turning around, she saw Phil, glancing from the picture to the real Keely, looking confused,

"That girl, she looks so like you…" He told and paused, mesmerised, "She's so pretty" Keely smiled cheekily and asked Phil,

"So you're saying I'm pretty?" Phil was lost for words; he tried to replace what he just said,

"Yes…NO! No, no no!" he replied hastily

"So, you're saying I'm ugly?" Keely asked, putting on her sad face

"no, no way, Keels!"

"So…" Keely teased, "…If I'm not pretty and I'm not ugly…what am I?"

"…beautiful" Phil said the words quietly, but it echo loudly around the large room.

Again…totally sorry about not updating. The next chapter will be scary, K?