2: doing is hard work

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Honestly, whoever this person was, Rose had a good feeling about her. She remembered last time she didn't have the urge to start anew. A real long time ago it felt like, back when she had Mari, her childhood best friend. That was until Rose moved, everything was new and scary at the time, new house, new school, and no Mari. Though Rose does no longer mind changes, 4th grade was something else. All she could think of was Mari, how everything would be better if only Mari was there, but she wasn't, and Rose had to accept that.


Long ago, Rose remembers not being able to keep a friend, boy or girl, Rose didn't bother after a while. Seeing as though this was 1st grade, it wasn't alarming, but rather seen as Rose being social. Rose will openly admit to anyone who asks that she can grow tired of things rather quickly, however this was much worse when she was a toddler. Her mother had forced her into handball as a form of tiring her out, in hopes that she would be too exhausted to jump from thing to thing at home. This however didn't work, if anything it only trained her.


Just when Rose's mother was about to give up, Rose came home with a girl, a girl even more energetic than Rose could ever hope to be. Her name, was Mari. Even though Mari had energy to supply any rom, she was surprisingly good at doing one thing over and over again. In fact one day, her father stated that he was worried when all she did one day was swing on a swing. She ate on it, and only took breaks to run inside to nap, before quickly running out again.


This unlikely combo somehow brought out the best of the other, Mari's persistence for repetition didn't class with Rose's need for change, rather it did the unthinkable, it calmed them. Though they argued, even once began to fight, they were always seen arm in arm. Until Rose moved, but in the end, Rose didn't need Mari, or anyone else, she needed the thing that made Rose, well Rose. 





"We should head down"



The girl next to Rose said while she got up and grabbed her bag, not really checking if Rose followed. Rose quickly looked down and saw 2 people walking towards the end of the hall, as she hurried after the girl without a name. 


"Morning!"


Rose heard as she finally caught up at the bottom of the stairs, she looked at the girl who had made the noice. She had light brown hair with bangs, and was short. She did however smile lightly, and when she looked closer at Rose she smiled even bigger and was about to say something when the dark colored hair girl interrupted.


"The clock is not 5 in the morning, if anything its good night"


She said and walked into a room Which Rose assumed was the locker room, the girl with the bangs lost her smile, and just looked at the other girl with an expression that can only be described as a person desperately trying not to look mad. Rose had a feeling that she should not girl the other girl short, in fear of her health.


"My name is Lily" impressively, the girl smiled again "I doubt Nicole remembered to say her name, let alone ask for yours"


Lily said while chuckling to herself, not realizing at that moment, that yes, Nicole had forgotten to introduce herself. Lily however did notice the Rose just smiled awkwardly, trying, and failing to hide that fact. Lily only signed and walked into the locker rom, with Rose following her. The clock was about 17:20, and by the look of it there must have been about 7 girls in there. Though many of them couldn't have been here for long, they all looked well into conversations with at least one other person. As Rose already knew, it was going to be hard to at least find a single person to do routines with.

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