Dear diary,
Today, I bought a new outfit - a black dress with a bejewelled collar, a floral kimono shrug, a pair of the most comfortable flats in the entire universe (I'm not even kidding!) and black tights to go it.
Well, black is the new black right? Or was it orange? Oh well.
And no, it is not for a romantic date or anything of that sort, sadly.
Where is my Prince Charming when I need him?
Anyway, school officially starts tomorrow. Urgh, the horror.
But hey, since this is my last year in Rosethorn High, I might as well make the best of it.
Alright, it is currently 11.47 pm and I should really turn in for the night or I will have trouble waking up tomorrow.
'Till tomorrow!
- Seraphina
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A/N: Hello readers! I just wanted to clarify that Rosethorn High is not a real school (it could be, somewhere) and that this book is purely based on fictional characters and places.
So if you happen to chance upon your name, it is just coincidence since it was a spur of the moment kind of thing.
'Till then!
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