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Roseana is an introvert, and doesn’t go out much. One day she starts a worldwide blog on Jamset, and now she’s unforgettable. Can a loner that doesn’t know anybody, become a famous well-known cook artist?
“Rose! Get downstairs, it’s almost time for school.” Yelled Roseana’s mom from downstairs, also making a faint but delicious smell from downstairs.
“I’m almost ready!” Roseana called back, she was ready for senior year. The last grade for High School? Please, how hard could it be? Plus, after she got done with this, she’d be straight off with her studies to become a lawyer. Sure, she wasn’t good at public speaking, or debating. But it sure would be worth the extra time and criteria from her mother. She also wasn’t planning on becoming one of those people who lived in their parent’s basement.
So, she slipped on her brown tight jacket, and stuffed a pen and notebook in her side pocket. As it was also jammed in with a scrunched up gum wrapper, and mini carved out hearts from notebooks. Rose slid into her tights, and covered it with jean shorts. Of course Rose wanted to stand out, but she wasn’t very good at it, so first impressions were the least she could do.
She grabbed a pair of oxford boots. Roseane yawned, it was also very early, even though her mother said it was almost time for school, that was always just an excuse to get ready. Though Roseane was an early bird, so was her mother, so they kept in time with each other.
As soon as Rose appeared downstairs, she started complaining of how her mother should’ve let her cook.
“It’s fine! You should rest your back, you’re getting old.” Rose went on. Her mom interrupted her after she had said that sentence. She coughed up a loud hacky cough to clear her throat, “Aghm! Excuse me? Who are you calling old! Get your butt to the dining table, and put away Max’s high chair.”
Max was Rose’s younger brother, even though they looked exactly alike, her mother made it clear that she liked Max better. Roseane had always figured that people like babies, so she didn’t really mind it. She didn’t point any hatred or pain towards her brother because she had to admit, he was pretty cute.
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