🌹 Rose Giving To Have a Friend

[Ruto Vernier-Raison]

@Oswald Brambleheart

Ruto hoped that delivering roses would make the day go quicker, but as she ticked people off her list, it was just getting harder. She had no idea who most of these people were, let alone how she may be able to find them. She asked a few people around if they knew this person, and she heard from one of them that he was on the Hufflepuff Quidditch Team. She didn't feel like heading to the pitch, and so instead wandered around the corridors where she thought that maybe the common room was. Surely he would walk by soon, or her last resort would be to head to the pitch, which she really didn't want to do. She didn't even know what this person looked like. She stopped an older boy walking by. "Do you know who... Oswald Brambleheart is?" she asked, reading the name from her list.

 

[Oswald Brambleheart]

Oz didn't love the whole rose giving thing. Everyone was so noisy and busy running around and while he had no issue with the idea of the day, in practicality it was annoying. In saying that, he had sent a couple of roses of his own. Though he really wasn't expecting anything in return, so when an older girl was asking around for him, he awkwardly cleared his throat. "Uh, that's me. ...hi." He could only assume that he was probably getting a rose, though he desperately hoped it wasn't a weird Audrey prank.

 

[Ruto Vernier-Raison]

Roo couldn't help but take a sigh of relief as a younger boy stepped out claiming to be Oswald Brambleheart. It was another one she could cross off her list. She reached into her basket of roses and pulled out a bright yellow one. "A rose delivery for you." she said, holding it out to him. A note hung off its stem. "Happy Valentine's Day."

Spoiler: Yellow Rose

Thanks for being my friend! Do you want to come over to my place over break? ~Airen

 

[Oswald Brambleheart]

The girl with the roses was cute, but in the kind of way that made Oz feel like she might end his life if he looked at her the wrong way. There seemed to be a lot of girls at the school like that. Maybe it was just part of being a witch. He just nodded furtively as his eyes skimmed the note. In saying that comment, Airen came off much less terrifying. He'd have to thank her later. "Uh, thanks. You too."