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Black Market Witch
When Lily asked Rose to choose, the half-elf had to think a bit, weighing each option in her mind. In the end, she opted for the safer of the two options. At least for the beginning.
"Truth."
Rose couldn't help but feel excited for everything that Lily had planned. Everything was pretty much new to her. From the game of truth or dare, which Rose found interesting how you had to choose between divulging secrets to risking embarrassing dares, to pillow fights, which she believed to be some 20th century human form of training. Even the makeovers was something rather refeshing to try. Rose was certainly no stranger to makeup, but to choose the colors for someone else who in turn do the same to you.
She especially liked the movie. It was odd and a bit creepy, but also beautiful. Though Rose didn't exactly feel like wearing black and writing dark poetry like Lily had said. But then again, Rose wan't a huge fan of black. Still, she wouldn't hold it against the others.
"Wow," she said, as the end credits began to roll. "That was amazing. Are there other movies like this?"
Then came a yawn that was . . . less than lady-like, though Rose tried her best to cover her open mouth with her hand. And failed to. Looking at the clock, she noticed how late it had gotten. And with classes tomorrow, it probably wouldn't be wise to continue. Even if it was fun. "We should probably get to sleep soon, huh."
"Truth."
Rose couldn't help but feel excited for everything that Lily had planned. Everything was pretty much new to her. From the game of truth or dare, which Rose found interesting how you had to choose between divulging secrets to risking embarrassing dares, to pillow fights, which she believed to be some 20th century human form of training. Even the makeovers was something rather refeshing to try. Rose was certainly no stranger to makeup, but to choose the colors for someone else who in turn do the same to you.
She especially liked the movie. It was odd and a bit creepy, but also beautiful. Though Rose didn't exactly feel like wearing black and writing dark poetry like Lily had said. But then again, Rose wan't a huge fan of black. Still, she wouldn't hold it against the others.
"Wow," she said, as the end credits began to roll. "That was amazing. Are there other movies like this?"
Then came a yawn that was . . . less than lady-like, though Rose tried her best to cover her open mouth with her hand. And failed to. Looking at the clock, she noticed how late it had gotten. And with classes tomorrow, it probably wouldn't be wise to continue. Even if it was fun. "We should probably get to sleep soon, huh."