Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2018 23:33:15 GMT -5
Training for CTP
She would take the Limo as she would hear it from him later if she didn't. "Where to miss?" She would speak to the driver with a soft tone, yet wasn't shy. "Karakura Garden Center, please." She said, sitting back looking out the window, her father had many rules in place, but at the end that was just a father's job. But still picking who I marry, looking down at humans, all that was a little too much. "Miss, may I say your performance last week was beautiful." She smiled at him. "Thank you I am glad you liked it." Rosalia was able to play the Lyre, and harp at a world-class level, sometimes performing in front of many high ranking people.
Much time would pass as he would stop, with Rosalia leaving as he would come back later, she would be given a small book, telling her where to go reading it right away walking around. "I think they are this way." In time she would be walking past many flowers, Lily of the Incas, Anemone, Arum‑lily, Carnation, enjoying seeing them all, but would finally reach a red flower, that was more beautiful than any other in her mind, you could see the joy in her eye's from looking at the many roses in sight. "This is truly beautiful you can tell they have taken great care of them." As she got closer enjoy the scent they gave off, pushing her hair back with one hand, having a smile, this was the type of flower Rosalia model herself after, sharp yet beautiful, kind, and everlasting.
Rosalia & Way She's Dressed