[color=6ecff6][h2]Rosalie Von Kruger[/h2][/color]

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As Rosalie stands to wait for classes to open up, she is approached by a young man whom she recognizes is in the same year as her. 
She held back a smile as he messed up her name and introduced himself. Though she already knew who he was, the girls at the academy tend to always talk about the boys in our grade, Orithius was no exception. Though she hardly participated in such talks, there were always a few that stood out from the rest. 
Orithius notes the mass amounts of nervous packs of children and Rosalie can't help but giggle. 
[color=6ecff6]"It's Rosalie by the way, and I know of you. Despite your kept distance and overall quietness, the girls still talk."[/color]
She gives him a small smile before continuing on. 
[color=6ecff6]"I remember when we were all like that though, small and afraid of the unknown which lay past those doors." [/color]
She reminisces in the memories of her first year here. 
Bells rung and the doors open to let students into the building. 
They both stand at a still while students rush past them eager to start the day. 
[color=6ecff6]"What's your first period? Perhaps we can walk there together."[/color]
She inquires towards Orithius.