Hair uncombed and still in her pajamas, Rose stumbled her way into the kitchen for a cup of coffee and hoped everyone else was still asleep. It was way too early for their crap. She paused, eyeing the magnetic white board they had put up for a minute before erasing the genitalia someone had drawn, muttering "Really mature..." before picking up a hot pink marker and writing fuck all of you in large bubble letters before continuing towards the coffee pot. Starting to perk some coffee, she ran a hand through her waist length hair, which most of would be chopped off later that day if she had the chance to stop by a hair salon, and tried to remember where she put her favourite, overly sugary cereal
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