Rosalyn Parker had her own demons, and quickly became someone else's demon. But who knew that being hated by her cousin would make her meet Penelope Park.
(Penelope Park x OC)
(Completed, under edition)
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Okay so, the writers of the school didn'tgive Penelope the amount of screentime that she deserves, so these facts aren't canon, but untilsomeone gives Penelope a past and make her something more than a love interest, it's what we have.
Rosalyn woke up with the sun hitting her face, and sat up fast, probably it was the first time in her life that she woke up that fast.
-So you're the new roommate.
The raven-haired girl looked at the one who talked, who was close to a closet. The girl, who had ginger hair and was slightly shorter than her, was looking at the young Parker, holding a white t-shirt and a skirt that Rosalyn was sure it was really short for that girl.
-I am the new roommate -she said finally.
-Well, I am Jasmine Matthews, a witch.
-I am Rosalyn Parker, a witch, syphoner.
-Well Parker, given the fact that it's your first day, I'll say that you should change fast and wait for someone to give you the tour. It's nearly breakfast time, so run before you end up without the good stuff.
Rosalyn got up from her bed and started to search for her clothes, but then, she felt a hand in her shoulder.
-Your clothes are on the nightstand. The school has a dress code, even though some people don't follow it, if you want to be on the right side, I think you should follow it.
-Uh... Thanks?
Then she dropped her clothes in the bag again, knowing that she won't need it in a while, and went to see the uniform.
-So... White, navy blue, and black? -Rosalyn asked, still looking at the uniform.
-And yellow, if you want. -the ginger walked towards her, looking for something in her clothes- Huh, maybe they hung up the rest of the stuff. You can wear sweaters as well, but I don't know if they didn't give you ones or where they are. The thing is that if you want colors, yellow or gray, navy blue, but that's all. Although Josie Saltzman wore once something red.
Rosalyn sat down a few seconds, looking at the clothes, letting her mind process all the information.
-I'm sorry, I talked too much, didn't I? -the shorter girl asked.
-Don't worry, it's just... A lot of information, but yeah, I get it. Now, I am going to get changed and go, I think I'll go to Dr. Saltzman's office for some help.
The green-eyed girl took a white shirt, the skirt and searched for white socks and her doc martens. Once she was fully dressed, looked at the mirror, and the young syphoner thought that she could, may as well, wear the skirt a little shorter. Then she turned around to look at Jasmine, with her backpack in hand, with the same face a lost puppy would have.
