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Post by Katrien Blackburn on Wed Apr 12, 2017 3:12 pm

Rosalie Blanchard was hungry.
And for the first time in awhile, she wanted humans food and not blood.
It was strange, she wasn't even sure if she was really hungry or she just missed that fast food.

That is the reason why she was heading to the Mystic Grill, one of the few places where you can eat here in Mystic Falls.

She entered into the Grill and looked around herself.
Mystic Falls is a small place and there is a big chance that you would see someone you know.

And she was right.
Elizabeth was sitting alone at the one table and Rose approached her with a smile.
"Gi. Mind if I sit next to you?" she pretended to be nice even if Beth is her friend. If she said Rose can't sit she would probably just punch her. She was a vampire after all, it's not like it would hurt her.
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