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The red-headed teenager practically bounced out of her family's limousine when they arrived at the house she would call home. It was no Blake mansion, but it was a mansion nonetheless.
Daphne exited from her open door all thoughts of her old gang gone from her mind as she kissed her driver, Marvin, on the cheek.
"Mom, the house is gorgeous."
Daphne stood between her parents and managed to hug them both, joy radiating from her smile.
"I'm glad you like it, Dear."
Daphne moved closer to the house door, nearly skipping with excitement.
Daphne's father laughed.
"Calm down, Daph."
"Yes, please do, Daph," Mrs. Blake paused fixing her hair with an amused smile.
"Don't worry about unpacking your things the movers will do it. Explore the town, stay out late for once. No meddling."
A laughing Daphne nods at her mother.
Daphne was laughing until she looked across the street to see a particular red-head peering down at her from a window.
Daphne's eyes locked with the individual and the individual smirked.
