Post by ROSE NIGHTDREAM on Feb 27, 2014 0:05:03 GMT
Rose sat on one of the long couches in front of the fire, gazing deeply into the dancing flames. There was a gentleness to her expression that few ever got to see. She was not plotting, or scheming and was simply ... calm. This would be a testing year for her. She had this last chance to show her parents that she hadn't just ignored their teaching and she was doing her utmost to succeed in school; even if her future was to be deemed by getting into a good marriage. It was all she knew she would be respected for in the circles her parents ran with. She was a woman and all she could be expected to do was bear an heir to a long and wealthy line. However having a good academic record was to show that her husband had found a good wife, a good partner. Someone who was not vapid and uninteresting and who would make a good host at a grand party.
Like that was part of what she wanted to do with her life. Rose tilted her head to the side, and heaved a heavy sigh. Across her lap and on the ground in front of her was what would be the remaining parts of her homework. She dearly hated school work, all she wanted to was practical work. Doing theory was about as boring as listening to the History of Magic professor drone on and on about those Goblin Wars. "Seriously, if i could pay someone to do this for me i would not be doing this" She growled in frustration, placing one of the books open across her face and laying back, one arm resting dramatically against the top of her head.
