Maria went to her bedroom. As she was walking she realized even though she hated these people and this place she still thought of it as home. Her home is the only home she ever knew. Her home that she would never see again.
Her bedroom is on the north side of the mansion. On the third floor.
When she enters her bedroom she starts to think of what to pack. She knew she needed clothes (I mean that's pretty obvious). Should she bring something to remember her parents? No, Maria doesn't think so. Ah yes. She needs to bring Shield.
Shield is an armadillo. An oddly deformed armadillo. His shell is much too big for him. His right back leg is facing backward and he is half blind. But Shield is Maria's familiar and Maria loves him. How's she going to pack him? Well she has to think about that.
While she thinks about how to pack Shield she starts to grab clothes as they hang in the air they start to fold themselves. Well she starts to fold them with her mind. Perks of having telekinesis. She floats the clothes into her bag except…. hold on. She didn't get a bag.
"Ugh!"
She walked around her room to realize she didn't own a bag big enough for her stuff. Actually she didn't have a bag period, she just didn't own any bags. She never went anywhere so she never had to carry anything.