(Art by Huong) Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a
rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
Rose wasn't quite as excited for the trip than he should have been. Sure, it was a good chance to show off his awesome pink speedo, but reactions caused by it wouldn't be able to amuse him the whole time. He was practically friendless, and every time he got the slim chance of meeting someone new, at least one female just had to be there. So, instead of going out to have fun, he was going to spend some time moping by himself to get it out of his system.
Luckily, he had brought a book with him. No, really, he was going to read. He figured he needed to since the only thing he had read in the past few months was Gray's diary and his grades were slipping past the usual D's and into F's. Of course, the book he just had to choose would be something horribly written, extremely questionable, and have Gray in the title. He didn't care though, because it was totally his type of book. Perverted as hell and a beyond simple, even to the point of being childish, vocabulary that he could understand.
And so, he flopped down in one of those weird Japanese chair things that he had no clue what the name of was and began to read.
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