[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A36AC7]Rosalia Rider[/color][/h1] [img]https://media1.tenor.com/images/02e265146a97153ef59d7dc3b4195bfd/tenor.gif?itemid=12863078[/img][hr][color=A36AC7]Location:[/color] Merlin's Tower [color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] [color=A36AC7]"If you wanted to be useful then maybe you should have learned what the hell you were doing. You clearly know nothing about how the world of survival works, I bet your life was so happy go lucky before all of this nonsense. Just perfect in every way and youo never screwed up with anything,"[/color] she said a bit sarcastically, before going on to completely ignore them, and everyone else really. She wasn't too sure about this entire situation still, the idea of meeting her biological parents. The people who had abandoned her, and left her to grow up as an orphan on the streets by herself. No one ever really looked for her or seemed to care. That night she hadn't really been able to sleep, not really anyway. Strange surroundings where she didn't trust anyone else around her was not a place where she wanted to try and sleep. It wasn't very easy, but she eventually managed it and the next day she woke up with Lucky sleeping next to her. Rosalia was a little bit not caring about the idea of wearing the same set of clothes more than one day in a row, she was rather used to it, and honestly felt weird in clothes that she deemed as [i]too clean[/i]. She went down to where the others were gathering, just going into the area rather quietly with her puppy in tow. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Gold[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/7b4d367c0bee14425cb99cecaa543d25/tumblr_ph07nh66w01xjjth8o1_500.gif[/img] [hr][color=9C00FF]Location:[/color] Merlin's Tower [color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] Everything had been chaos, and suddenly everything was a lot calmer. It was nice that the guards and everything was dealt with, that was for sure. Now though, everything was a lot calmer and no idea what was really happening. Sure, they all were now waiting for Merlin to contact everyone else's parents, which was something that he wasn't sure would be a good thing. Considering the fact that from what he knew, the others here, as he thought before, were all kids of the typical hero in the fairy tales, he was the oddball, he wasn't like that at all, and his father worked for their worst enemy, which might not be too well received that he was even around. These thoughts stuck with him until the next morning, causing him to not really get much sleep. Actually, his brain now wondered how Meg's parents would think of her growing up in the same household as him, that was going to be an interesting conversation that was for sure. The other thought that crossed through his brain was just how mad his father would be with him having lit him on fire, that was an interesting thing to think about. Jack was sort of just lost in thought with everything the next morning, not really saying anything to anyone in particular.