Rosalina Mikaelson was a fragile soul who had always been protected by the unstoppable force of her siblings and supernatural friends.
Yet as an unpredictable threat manages to weave its way into her heart, she learns it's time for her to return the...
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—ROSALINA AND CAROLINE WALTZED into the Boarding house at the same time Elena had begun to leave it. The Gilbert girls eyes widening at the new clothes the green eyed woman was wearing. Her best friend trailing behind her like a loyal puppy. The look on Caroline's face making her stomach twist uncomfortably.
"I take it the meeting with rose went swimmingly" she teased in her British accent. The tone showing she clearly believed Elena was fleeing from the truth. Too scared to accept the fact that someone undefeated was on their way to terrorize her.
The doppelgänger rolled her eyes and diverted her gaze to the Forbes vampire. Proceeding to ask if she'd join her on her way to school. The mention of 'Mystic Falls High' making the original smile in an oddly excited fashion.
"School! You sweetheart can follow Elena and I'll be there shortly-" she swiftly took all the bags Caroline had been holding and shifted them into the crook of her elbow. The Gilbert girl growing nauseous at the thought of another vampire joining them at school.
"Okay!" Caroline agreed in a joyful tone. Happy to hear that her new friend would be joining them. Hoping they'd be able to get similar schedules since she was usually left alone. Besides the two periods she shared with Bonnie and Tyler.
Rosalina spun on her heel and strutted into the boarding house. Bags making crinkling sounds that alerted the Salvatore brothers and their house guest of her presence. Meanwhile Elena grumpily dragged her blonde friend down to her car. Muttering about how she believed Rosalina enrolling to be a terrible idea under her breath.
"Look who got all dolled up, this is much hotter than the loaner clothes" Damon spoke up flirtatiously as she walked into the houses entrance. His comment was truthful, yet playful. The two didn't see one another as anything more than friends. Yet that didn't mean they wouldn't boost one another's confidence.
"Why thank you stud" she joked in return. Green orbs meeting Stefans over the black haired mans shoulder. Her brow raising in amusement at the way he was looking over her. The younger Salvatore gulping when he realized he had been caught admiring her.
"Any plans? Or can I steal you for a drink, I can catch you up on all this original crap" Rosalina shifted in her spot at the mention of her family. Although she hoped the jostling of the bags hid the fact that the movement was attached to any form of anxiety.
"We can most definitely do that, although first I'm thinking of enrolling at the high school. Believe it or not, I've yet to attend" she explained. Turning to head up stairs and set down her many shopping bags. Damon dramatically rolling his eyes and groaning at the thought of his friends time being taken up.
