❝ Rose ❞

xxxxxxxxxx♦ I enjoy my part as the ► High Priestess and Equestrian Professor
xxxxxxxxxx♦ I was put into this world on ► September Twentieth
xxxxxxxxxx♦ So I am ► A few hundred years old!
xxxxxxxxxx♦ Can't you tell that I am a ► Woman
xxxxxxxxxx♦ I tend to prefer ► Either
xxxxxxxxxx♦ I like the color of my hair, it's ► Dirty-blond
xxxxxxxxxx♦ Look closely, you'll see my eyes are ► Dark brown
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tabtabtabI'd like to start out by stating the probably obvious fact that I am not originally from this beautiful country. I was born and spent the majority of my youth in Paris. Keep in mind though, it was not the Paris you know today, as I came into this world in 1750. Don't I look wonderful for my age? Ahem, anyway, I was born into a family that already had two ten year old sons and I was one of a set of triplets. Say what you will about triplets, we all got along fine. I was not the crudest of the three, that was Marian, then Alexandra was the follower in everything that Marian did. I like to think I was the more thoughtful one. Meaning, I thought before I jumped off the roof into the snow, or snatched a pear from the market. My sisters were wild, I think they got it from the oldest brother Corey. Indigo, the second oldest, hung out with me the most. We were the quieter of the five. Which I think helped mother out the most when my sisters and Corey got themselves in their messes. I was with all of my siblings the night that I was marked. It was night, that isn't a mistake of speech. So it was a bit more frightening. We were walking the streets of downtown Paris when I walked into a bookstore alone. Indigo wanted to come with me but instead he went with the others to find a place to eat. The tracker that approached me tried to keep me calm, he even smiled a little. But that doesn't mean that I wasn't frightened. Especially when the marking happened.
The walk back home was awful. No carriage would take us due to the suspicion towards vampires. My sisters would not stop crying as they clung onto me and my brothers argued for no apparent reason. When we got home, my mother collapse on her knees and hugged me to her, even though standing we were almost the same height, she was a petite woman. My father didn't say a word. Even so, he was the one to take me to the nearest House of Night. When the carriage he was driving pulled away, he still didn't say a word to me. It was a sad day for me indeed, but the high-priestess welcomed me with open arms, and I was grateful for it. She wasn't my mentor, but we found great delight in talking with each other from time to time. I can't say not a lot happened during my four years in the House of night. Over those four years, my affinity developed, a pace at a time. When I was in my sixth former year, both I, my mentor the Equestrian teacher, and the High Priestess realized that my affinity for spirit was much stronger than a simple medium powers or aura sight. That was just before I completed the change. I decided to stay around the House of Night, considering it was near my home and it was my home, in a way. So I became the equestrian class assistant. Then I got a call after my second turn of 21, they needed an equestrian teacher in another House of Night, in Colombia. I decided I would give it a try. There was little way to keep in contact with my family besides letter, but we stayed in contact.
I was lonely at first in the Colombia House of Night. Then I met my future husband, Elijah Dias . It was a shy meeting, at least for me. I was surprised to find he was much older than me, but still looked like a god in my eyes. Cheesy I know, but we became friends at first. Over a year or so that changed into something more intimate. Eli proposed to me before I became the High Priestess and after he'd sworn to be my warrior. It was a simple wedding, practically an elope. But we spent a short honeymoon in Brazil, not too far from the House. It was during that honeymoon that we found out the current High Priestess was resigning and she had specified who she wanted her successor to be. Both I and Elijah were surprised but he was ecstatic. When we got back, there was a lot of hassle to make sure I was ready to the job. Oh of course I accepted, silly. But I also made sure they knew I wanted to keep my place as the equestrian professor, which was fine. What did confuse some people, was that I kept my last name. The reason for this was because Eli was sweet enough to allow it to me, to let me keep what I had of my family ties when he himself had none. We were and are so opposite, my family means the world to me, and he hates his. One thing we do have in common besides our love is the fact we are both sworn to protect our new family at the House of Night.
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tabtabtabI try to be as open minded as possible, it leaves little room for conflict. I am caring towards all those under my protection as well as highly protective. I am not a Warrior of Erebus but I have still sworn to protect those under my care with my life. I am naturally gentle, being the softer one of a set of triplets. So I always encourage the students to feel free to come up and talk with me. No body is perfect though, sadly, and I am not saying I am. We all have our flaws. One of mine is the fact that I can hold a grudge for life. If you do something against me or the ones I care about, it is hard for you to redeem yourself. I am not a loud angry. When I am in a rage, I get very quiet, very anti-social, and not at all kind. Even to Elijah I will snap and my temper and tolerance are very short.
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tabtabtabI'LL TAKE IT
xxxxxxxxxxxxxWater
xxxxxxxxxxxxxReading
xxxxxxxxxxxxxHorses
xxxxxxxxxxxxxDarcy
xxxxxxxxxxxxxChocolate
tabtabtabI'LL GIVE IT BACK
xxxxxxxxxxxxxBoredom
xxxxxxxxxxxxxBugs
xxxxxxxxxxxxxSpiders
xxxxxxxxxxxxxChores
xxxxxxxxxxxxxDisrespect
tabtabtabMY SHADOW
xxxxxxxxxxxxxDarcy, my lovely friend and the horses of the stables
tabtabtabMY MARKS
xxxxxxxxxxxxxLike this
tabtabtabA GIFT
xxxxxxxxxxxxxPure Spirit
⊰• Hopeless Reality •⊱ ☽xxxx

