🌹 Rose Giving Friendship Yellow!

Rosie Archer

kind; soon to be new mama
 
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OOC First Name
Emzies
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Relationship Status
Seeing Somebody
Wand
Curly 13" Rigid Alder Wand with Fwooper Feather Core
Age
12/2043 (18)
Rosie was smiling with ease, in a much better mood for these latter roses. It had been some necessary questions which led them outside to the courtyard, and there she easily spotted the girl they were looking for. "Briony Mettlestone?" she called out, still looking for the girl to confirm it.
 
Aurora was also in a better mood, given that Rosie was feeling better. She was also a little surprised by how few of these people she really knew. Only the ones in her year and those with a quidditch connection. "Are you sure?" she muttered to Rosie, looking at the young girl. "We have a rose for you," she added, following Rosie's lead.
 
Briony had been fiddling with her flower crown, trying to tighten the stems without snapping any of them or dropping her roses when she heard someone call her name. Well, two someones she realized, looking between the two Archer twins and smiling when she realized she was getting her own delivery. "Hi Rosie, hi... Rosie's sister," she said, bouncing on her heels as she looked for the offered rose. She knew Rosie well enough from the Wild Patch but she wasn't sure she'd ever got a close up look at her twin sister before, though the resemblance was obvious now. "What colour is it does it have a note?" She couldn't keep the hint of excitement out of her voice as she stepped closer to them.
 
Rosie smiled at the young girl, offering out the yellow rose. "This is Aurora," she said pointing to her sister gently. Before nodding and motioning for her sister to get the note that went with the rose out. It was fun to see how excited Briony was for her rose.
 
Aurora nodded at the introduction and then took out the accompanying note which she had for the rose and held it out to the young excited girl.

- Elodie
 

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