A low humming filled the cafe as a girl with a long blonde braid walked in, the door subtly opening on its own. She donned a pair of old pink converse that she was quite notable for wearing often to school and over-sized hoodie over a pair of jean shorts. As she adjusted her grip the strip of a small backpack, she took a quick glance at the people around her and grinned. In a small town, one was bound to run into people from school just about everywhere one went.  For some people, that was a bad thing. For Rosaline, it was a different story. She liked being around other people. She recognized two of them from school and recalled their names being Curtis and Carson. Rose smiled and waved at them. She didn't know them all too well but she had seen them around and they had seemed like nice people. She couldn't help but wonder what they would think of her if they knew what she could do. 

It had been about two years since Rose had first discovered she was different. She had initially just dismissed it after the incident. However, the memory would surface in her thoughts often. It just hadn't made sense. How would a small girl like her throw three men to the floor without laying a finger on them? She gave up on trying to understand it eventually until one day, it happened again. When she had been lounging around on the couch watching TV, the remote by her hand had floated up on its own accord. At first she had stared at it in shock but with a simple thought it fell back to its spot.   Of course, Rose just thought she was going insane or dreaming yet it would keep happening. Objects around her would levitate into the air at the most random of times. She soon discovered she could control it and began to finally accept that this was reality. 

Nonetheless, Rose really had no idea what to make of it. She was unsure if she should have considered herself a freak or the most awesome person on the planet. Either way, she decided the best course of action was to keep it a secret... but that didn't mean she wasn't going to have fun with it. This past year, Rose had really started to get the hang of it. At first, she was reluctant to use the ability in public. It wasn't long before she realized that she could get away with using it and no one would notice. People tended not to notice small things and if they did, they brushed it off as their imagination. The fact of the matter was that most people were inattentive and completely oblivious to their surroundings. 

[color=lightcoral]"Hi there! I'd like an iced caramel latte please!"[/color]Rose greeted the barista cheerfully, taking her wallet out of her bag as she spoke. She idly allowed a straw to pop out of the holder near the register and into her hand without looking at it. The action was quick and unnoticeable to most onlookers. She paused in her actions when something peculiar caught her eye. Fog was seeping from the crack of a door in the back of the cafe. Maybe the freezer was acting up. She did a double take then followed the gaze of other people in the room. It seemed as if she was not the only one who noticed it but no one was really saying anything about it. [color=lightcoral] "Someone should probably check that out."[/color]Rose finally decided to comment and pointed to the door.