Her Thanksgiving break extended a little past due, her parents contacting the school on her behalf given her little mishap back home, but she was back now. Smile back on her face in all it’s dazzling glory, long red locks in the usual shiny tendrils around her face, wearing a perfectly put together outfit with her signature red, white, black, and silver color scheme. The girl was trying to put her little moment of faltering behind her, push down the feeling of her medication that made her stomach turn in the pits of her belly, the last thing she wanted was for her new classmates to see her slipping up.
So what better distraction than that of a handsome Fox? She’d never spoken to him personally, it wasn’t like she had that many opportunities to mingle with them, so Rosie let her kitten heeled feet lead her to the direction he was in.
Leaning against the wall beside his locker, she offered a smile to him, head falling to the side as she looked him over for a moment before clearing her throat, “Hi there,” Rosie began, extending her hand out to him, “I’ve seen you around, Lucky right? I’m Rosemarie, or Rosie, whatever floats your boat. I figured it was finally time to introduce myself. It’d be a crime not to considering I’m cheering my ass off for the team you play on.” She teased with her free hand not extended falling to rest on her skirt clad hip.
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