minnie nicha & she/her / cisfemale ‷ watch out , rose anong has crash-landed into roswell !! they look twenty five years old and celebrate their birthday on august 1st . they are from albuquerque, new mexico, reside in aurora apartments and are currently working as waitress at the crashdown / budding social media influencer. one thing you should know about them is the first big paycheck rose got from one of her social media posts, she used as a downpayment on a pastel pink dodge charger.
rose grew up in albuquerque, new mexico, and lived a relatively quiet life. simple. cliche. she liked pink and doing her hair and while she wasn’t overwhelmingly wealthy, her family was comfortable. but growing up in the age of social media had given her dreams far bigger than what her life was, and when she graduated high school, she made the strategic decision to move to a tiny town where the cost of living was far lower than the city she grew up in. with no real desire to be actor, but a desire for fame, she started growing her instagram following, watching the followers rise while she supported herself with a waitressing job at roswell’s local diner.
while rose doesn’t make enough from sponsored posts to quit her job just yet, she has managed to make enough to buy herself a pastel pink dodge charger, which in turn grew her following even more simply because of how ridiculous it was - but she loves the car more than life itself, and she takes it to the car wash and gets a full treatment done on it twice a month.
she’s ambitious and business savvy, but rose is incredibly oblivious when it comes to romance. you could flirt with her all you want, and she probably won’t even realize you’re doing it - which is how she is twenty five, but has never been so much as kissed. every once in a while, she’ll go on a self-pity spree where she laments about why no one ever seems to like her, and if someone tries to tell her otherwise, she’ll claim that they’re just trying to make her feel better. if you’re genuinely interested in her, a direct approach is just about the only way to actually have a chance with her.
that being said, she’s a flirt. it’s just her personally. she’s naturally flirty, which makes it all the harder to tell if she’s actually interested in you.
“ okay, so, ” raina sat down across from the other, holding her ‘bat wing waffle fries’. she gently sat them down on a clean napkin. she grabbed one and dipped it in ketchup. “ so far, have you seen any costumes that have stood out to you? i’ve come across ender as ‘daphne blake’ and then rollo is working as one of the demon’s in another attraction and it was pretty good. ” she ate one of her waffle fries, a smile on her face at the taste as she looked over at rose, waiting for the other to answer her.
a faint hum fell from rose’s lips as she crossed one pantyhose-covered leg over the other, reaching up to adjust the bunny ears on her head. the blonde was certainly a vision in pink - taking after the ever-iconic elle woods, naturally - and she’d caught sight of a few people looking her over since she’d arrived all dressed up. but had she paid the same mind to other’s costumes? not really, truthfully. “ender is killing it as daphne - but, like, honestly, i’m not a pop culture person, so i feel like i’m missing a lot of the costumes people are wearing. like...” she hesitates, head cocking to the side just a touch. "there are plenty of people wearing things where i’m, like, ‘okay, that’s definitely a character i’ve seen on an instagram ad or a youtube ad, but i couldn’t tell you what it was or what they’re called.”
Chiba couldn’t help but laugh again. He’d had poutine once, not really his thing, it felt like more of the same, and mac’n’cheese and pizza sounded a bit too much for him. Too much cheese. He was more of a meat eater anyway. “Sounds like it? Fries in milkshake? Ever had that?” He asked, now they were talking about weird food combinations anyway, why not continue. Despite it making him very hungry. Even with the cupcake there.
“yeah, of course! but i can only do it with fries i really like. if it’s mediocre fries, it makes me gag,” rose hummed, her head cocking to the side just a touch. one drunken night had led her to try making the treat with a bag of frozen fries baked in the oven, and the resulting disaster had ended with her dumping everything in the trash, unwilling to even attempt to try eating it again.
Chiba laughed. “Yes, let’s plan it, that way I can also plan a work out before and after to loose the weight again,” he added, grinning. His brain felt foggy, but the right kind. Like being with your head in the clouds. “Coffee and cupcakes.” His stomach rumbled at the thought of it. His imagination ran far too quick. “Really? What kind? I mean, I eat way too much fatty food, like gyros, kebab, bread rolls.” His stomach rumbled again.
rose’s nose scrunched up playfully at the mention of a workout - for as petite as she was, she certainly wasn’t the type to go to the gym or anything of the sort, usually tending to just do laps in her apartment complex’s pool whenever the weather permitted. otherwise? being on her feet all day for a shift at the crashdown was enough of a workout for her, personally. “ooh, i always tend to go for poutine when i’ve been drinking - something about the gravy and the cheese curds, you know? and, like, sloppy joe’s. i once put mac’n’cheese on a pizza when i was drunk, that was pretty good. i’m definitely the ‘weird food combo’ kind of drunk.”
featuring rose anong as elle woods ! costume complete a perfect replica of elle’s bunny costume, and the pinkest, glittery-est lipgloss rose could find ... “what, like it’s hard?”. ( @rocketfm )
* 🌿 ❛ oh yes i agree. just the sight of.. puke makes me want to puke. so disgusting. ❜ while adelaide had a nicer view of children than her friend, she still couldn’t deny that they were messy and gross and she was no where near ready having any of her own. a discussion of autumn and all the fun holidays that followed was far more welcome. ❛ pumpkin spice, yes ! ugh capitalism got me with pumpkin spice. i’ll buy anything that flavor. ❜
“god, the other day i found these really amazing pumpkin spice soft caramels - i swear, i finished the bag in like two days, i’m such a sucker for it,” rose admitted, a soft giggle escaping her lips as her nose scrunched up just a touch. “pumpkin spice and strawberry - i’ll buy anything strawberry flavored as well, so it all kinda means i’m just in for being sucked into gimmick stuff all year long. at least pumpkin spice is only in the fall, right?” it was funny, considering she really wasn’t a fan of pumpkin pie - it was fine, but she was much more of a pecan pie girl in the fall, personally - but slap the flavor into something, and she was more than willing to buy and eat it.
“How hard it is to take a damn picture?” Part of the question was asked in annoyance while the other was in pure curiosity. Reyna knew the importance of keeping up with social media, especially when it influenced your pay grade. Selfies weren’t exactly their forte but they didn’t need to be. As long as they posted a snippet of their songs and the occasional candid shot of one of their band members that usually seemed to satisfy their fanbase. That’s why they couldn’t understand why the last couple selfies Rose had taken were not good enough in her eyes. “Rose, you look amazing. You always do. Just take the damn picture and let’s get the hell out of here, okay?.” Their tone was much whinier now, a decibel below sounding like a toddler on the verge of stomping their foot. “How about I take the picture for you? Come on, at least give me something to do. ”
“it’s not the picture taking that’s hard,” rose hummed, giving a quick shake of her head. “it’s making sure it’s good enough. i mean - i have followers because i look good, not because i have talent.” and she wasn’t blind to that fact. she wasn’t doing anything beyond looking pretty in pictures, and that was her entire paycheck. so, yeah, she tended to get a little bit obsessive about making sure she looked good. when she was doing a photo op, at least. it’s when reyna offers to take the picture that the blonde finally gives in, giving a small nod of her head. “fine - but mostly because they always look better than selfies. just, promise to make sure it’s not blurry, okay?”
“Good,” Chiba said, mouth full. He looked at the pink cake and chuckled. It was so Rose, it was perfect. And he figured the taste was something she liked as well. Strawberry was pink, Champagne just fitted her personality. As if she always had something to celebrate. “I’ll join you to the place one day, then I can gaze at the menu for ten minutes and experience indecisiveness,” he said, laughing. “But this is goooood though, could be that I’m saying it because I’m intoxicated, though, I have to warn you.”
a bright grin spread over rose’s lips, her head cocking to the side just a touch as a faint hum sounded from the back of her throat. “ooh, we’ll definitely have to make a little day of it. they serve tea and coffee and stuff, too, so we could totally just go hang out and eat our weight in sugar,” rose hummed happily, her nose scrunching up just a touch with the force of her smile. “trust me, i wouldn’t blame you. i eat all sorts of things when i’m drunk that i’d never touch sober.”
Patience was a virtue that Reyna did not posses. They were uncertain how long they had been waiting but it was evident in the way they had begun to paced around with their arms crossed against their chest that it had been enough for them to grow restless. Not like that was saying much. A few more long, excruciating seconds pass before they finally call out, “Are you almost done?”
rose was not a mean person - really, she didn’t have it in her to be mean, - but she couldn’t help the sharp expression that she shoots the other, phone held aloft in front of her. “sorry, but this is actually my job? so...” her shoulders lift in a small shrug. “like, you can go if you’re really that hard pressed. i just need to get a shot that’s good enough for the feed before i can go.” she’d miss the company, for sure, but her job came first before anything else.
rose: *outwardly a Pretty, Pink-Obsessed instagram girl*
also rose: her spotify playlist ft. the fact that she’s listened to ‘hey there cthulhu’ at least 15 times in the past month
