Hoofbeat wrote:ooc wrote:(she's open)➶ Rose ➶
Rose blinked open her eyes about an hour later. It was now around 3-ish, and Rose was starving. A growl from the small girl's stomach hurried her out of bed. She took her hairbrush from her purple duffel bag and brushed her hair free of tangles. Within minutes, Rose was downstairs, looking for the kitchen. After a few seconds she found the kitchen. It was a large kitchen with a wood pantry, silver fridge, granite countertops, and white cupboards. Rose headed to the pantry hoping to find a pop tart or a cookie. Inside, many snacks lined the shelves. On a whim, Rose reached out and snatched a package of Milanos. Not knowing where to eat, Rose sat on the countertop nearest to the corner of the room
(she's open)bio wrote:Rose Peterson ➶ female
13 years old ➶ tagged; open
where; car ➶ crush; not yet


