Post by Rose Phoenix on Mar 10, 2020 0:57:35 GMT -5
❝I Was Lightning,
Before The Thunder❞
507 w./ 507 w. total
d strength| e stamina| e Acrobatics| f Dust
d semblance| F weapon| f martial arts
The girl had spent the better part of the afternoon shut in her room. Not because she was a recluse, but because she was trying on different clothes. She was extremely nervous, shaking from...what? Fear? Rejection? It was unclear but she had never felt this emotion before! It was driving the blonde insane as she tried on different combinations of outfits in front of her mirror.
Under normal circumstances, she usually wore casual clothes like a t-shirt and shorts but today was different. No no no, saying it was different made it sound weird! She had gone out of her way to ask those around her what these feelings were and...Rosalia dreaded the conclusion. Because she wasn't a normal girl who got to have nice things. She was a warrior who was meant to kill, not a girl that fell in love! Yet here she was...thinking with her heart. Rose had even gone far enough to ask Holly for a bouquet of flowers...rose and violet in red kitty cat wrapping paper.
After countless hours of debating, she settled on an outfit that would be deemed nice. A frilly white cream top laced by a pretty blue ribbon that tucked nicely into a short skirt that matched the ribbon. Rose even tied a blood red ribbon in her hair to keep the ponytail up and looking nice. Was it a bit too much? After all, it wasn't something that Rose normally wore and it made her look...proper. Was that the right word or the wrong one? The thought made her want to grab a pillow and scream into it!
With an unpleasant grimace, Rosalia Phoenix opened and slammed her dorm room door with the bouquet of flowers tucked in tow. There was a dance coming to Haven soon and, under normal circumstances, she would go alone as a party crasher. Snatch up some food, run around like a rowdy teen, and act like a party animal punk...yeah about that.
A particular red head had made Rose feel odd lately. It started as a simple apology for wrecking Rin's initial welcome to the school, but it quickly turned a 180 as she had kissed her. It wasn't intended and yet it was at the same time. She could still feel the sensation of the smaller girl's lips upon hers and taste the flavor of her tongue. Was that...weird? Regardless, this kiss felt different than any other before and it made the blood knight of Vacuo feel kinda sick inside. Rose knew what it was and didn't bother to deny it, so she dressed up and marched down the familiar halls of the girls' dormitories to the Hellebore room. Specifically to see Rin Hellebore. To ask the red head a simple question that could make or break Rose's day.
Adorned in clean clothes with a neat bow, a fresh scent, and a nice ribbon she knocked on the door lightly with one hand while cradling the flowers in the other.
"Rin? It's Rose...can I talk to you for a minute?"
Under normal circumstances, she usually wore casual clothes like a t-shirt and shorts but today was different. No no no, saying it was different made it sound weird! She had gone out of her way to ask those around her what these feelings were and...Rosalia dreaded the conclusion. Because she wasn't a normal girl who got to have nice things. She was a warrior who was meant to kill, not a girl that fell in love! Yet here she was...thinking with her heart. Rose had even gone far enough to ask Holly for a bouquet of flowers...rose and violet in red kitty cat wrapping paper.
After countless hours of debating, she settled on an outfit that would be deemed nice. A frilly white cream top laced by a pretty blue ribbon that tucked nicely into a short skirt that matched the ribbon. Rose even tied a blood red ribbon in her hair to keep the ponytail up and looking nice. Was it a bit too much? After all, it wasn't something that Rose normally wore and it made her look...proper. Was that the right word or the wrong one? The thought made her want to grab a pillow and scream into it!
With an unpleasant grimace, Rosalia Phoenix opened and slammed her dorm room door with the bouquet of flowers tucked in tow. There was a dance coming to Haven soon and, under normal circumstances, she would go alone as a party crasher. Snatch up some food, run around like a rowdy teen, and act like a party animal punk...yeah about that.
A particular red head had made Rose feel odd lately. It started as a simple apology for wrecking Rin's initial welcome to the school, but it quickly turned a 180 as she had kissed her. It wasn't intended and yet it was at the same time. She could still feel the sensation of the smaller girl's lips upon hers and taste the flavor of her tongue. Was that...weird? Regardless, this kiss felt different than any other before and it made the blood knight of Vacuo feel kinda sick inside. Rose knew what it was and didn't bother to deny it, so she dressed up and marched down the familiar halls of the girls' dormitories to the Hellebore room. Specifically to see Rin Hellebore. To ask the red head a simple question that could make or break Rose's day.
Adorned in clean clothes with a neat bow, a fresh scent, and a nice ribbon she knocked on the door lightly with one hand while cradling the flowers in the other.
"Rin? It's Rose...can I talk to you for a minute?"
