Rosie was asleep. Dreaming, actually. And like every night since she had been taken away from her brothers, she had nightmares. Nightmares that she would never see her brothers again, nightmares that they were dead. Nightmares of the fire. Nightmares that she might not survive the coming day. As such, it meant they tossed and turned, never getting a good night sleep. And it meant she woke covered in sweat, and terrified. 

She closed her eyes tight, and rolled into her pillow, letting out a small sob. She drew in a few steady breaths, before rolling out the bed, and rising. She padded to the drawers where she had some clothes, given to her in her arrival. She showered, and dressed, fighting to make herself appear normal, trying to grasp her normal attitude, but falling short. She sniffled, her thoughts going to her siblings. 

The young woman moved silently to the cafeteria, her head bowed, not wanting anyone to see her like she was, as she grabbed some food and found a table to sit at, alone, not particularly wishing to try and be cheerful. She was allowed to be sad. She had barely got over the shock of her parents dying, and she was grieving still, grieving for her brothers as well. 

She stared at her plate of food, before starting to eat it, slowly. If only to keep her strength up. She wasn't the dying kind. Her food consisted off vegetarian foods, never really being a fan of meat Rosie tended to chose non meat products over anything else. She sighed to herself, and looked up, about the room.

She saw a girl, who seemed to hang her head in embarrassment for apparently losing some semblance of self control. Rosie supposed she had to be greatful for her own control of her powers, but she could understand the girls situation. Rosie hesitated, before rising and going over to the girl.

[color=f6989d]"hi. Are you okay?"[/color]