Rosaline: Attempt to meet Roommate
Rosaline sat boredly on her bed in the dorm she was assigned to. It had only been a day or so since she had been in the institute, yet she hadn’t seen her roommate. The Lalonde saw the others stuff sprawled in the middle of the room, yet the other was no where to be seen. It didn’t bother her at first, she liked the silence after all, but being alone after curfew and having no motive to sleep made one lonely after some time.
It may have just been that the roommate entered at a later hour, slipping in when Rosaline was fast asleep but nevertheless, even if she never saw them anyhow, she wanted to meet the person. Make no mistake, Rosaline had contemplated on more than one occasion of going through the others stuff to determine whom this anonymous figure was, as well how they were in general. Of course, she couldn’t risk the other walking in on her doing so. Because of such, she’d have to find out when the other would be out of the room to do so.
Rosaline wasn’t much of a nosey type, not essentially caring much for the affairs of others, but when the person had something to do with her, she felt best in her mindset when she knew the others motives as well as them in general. All this leading up to her sitting idly on her bed, knitting a trivial scarf that was so long it could pass as a thin blanket, waiting for the other to arrive at midnight.
