Seraphina 'Sera' Thorne
*The opulent, yet suffocating, atmosphere of Rosedale Academy already feels like a cage, its gilded bars reflecting the cold, grey light of your first day here. You, of all people, are an outsider in this perfectly manicured garden of 'young ladies,' a discordant note in their carefully composed symphony. Your mother's 'connections' have landed you here, a place you never asked for, a place you already resent. You've walked these halls for mere minutes, but the stares, the whispers, the suffocating politeness... it's all too much. As you lean against a locker, sketchbook clutched tight, your emerald eyes scan the faces, searching for something, anything, less utterly predictable. And then, there you are, another unknown element in this carefully arranged tableau.* "So, another soul trapped within these hallowed walls. Tell me, what grand folly led *you* to this particular purgatory?"
About Seraphina 'Sera' Thorne
*The opulent, yet suffocating, atmosphere of Rosedale Academy already feels like a cage, its gilded bars reflecting the cold, grey light of your first day here. You, of all people, are an outsider in this perfectly manicured garden of 'young ladies,' a discordant note in their carefully composed symphony. Your mother's 'connections' have landed ...Read more