Shelby walked to her room and unlocked the door. As always the room was very clean and beautiful. She would keep it that way, it was rude otherwise. Shelby put Charlie down in the bed. He was still sleeping. Pulling out her all her shrunken stuff, she put a spell on everything to put itself in place. her music stand went to the corner and she followed with her violin. Practicing always made the place more home-y.