#but its a start

dynamite. 

♡ ╎ @jsominrk;

relief had washed itself over rose the moment the august evaluation came to an end. although it hadn’t been as bad as she initially thought, rose was reminded just how important it was to focus solely on her singing and dancing abilities. she didn’t need to focus on modelling right now, she was thankful for the breath of fresh air. but it was time to return to her roots. it’s strange to find comfort in returning to the dance studio and solely the dance studio for once. when rose firstly started out at royal, it was somewhere she deeply dreaded. she’s gotten over her fear of dancing now, so it’s hardly a place to be uncomfortable in now.

rose starts gathering her things from the side of the studio, reaching out for her bag and her drink bottle which sit by,idly. she unscrews the cap of the pastel pink bottle, bringing it to her lips for a quick drink, also surveying her surroundings. she spots somin out of the corner of her eye. it had been a coupleof months since the older female had joined royal, and given their current lack of female trainees, nothing could be more important than reaching out to those around her. rose sighs, screwing the cap back onto the bottle, gently shovingit inside her beaten up bag before throwing the strap over her shoulder. she shuffles over to somin, a spring in her step.

“hey stranger!” she chimes, tapping the older female on the shoulder with a smile. “did youenjoy practice today? i can’t believe i actually missedthis.”