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With bookbag slung over her shoulder, Rose made her way to her University as she did most mornings, this time adorned with a deep violet swing dress and complementing makeup; her short, blonde hair pulled into a miniature ponytail at the back of her head, leaving two strands freely hanging on either side of her face like a golden frame.
She only had social science today but Rose was never one to shy away from positive attention, and looking nice was one way to get that.
The purple girl slid into her usual seat in the class, unclasping her book bag and setting out the various text and notebooks she had in it, along with some pieces of stationary.
Further along the lecture hall’s row of seats sat another person, someone Rose couldn’t have seen before but must’ve been in this class as it was rare to incorporate late starters in this course. Rose squinted to herself, racking her memory in search of the white-haired gal while the class began before her.