Rose T'elder walked into the classroom and looked about. Her warm honey colored eyes noticed the few other students in teh room. Bowing her head she slid towards an empty desk close to the door and sat down, pulling out a tiny red book and flipped open to an empty page.
Pulling out a pencil she would slowly stare to write down a bit of her poetry. Glancing around as she did so she noticed the Girl with long black hair and the boy with silver hair.