Most people would say that Robert Rose was a very handsome young man. He had high cheek bones that had a natural blush to them. His bronze skin was flawless. His eyes where a piercing emerald green and his hair was black that looked almost brown in the sun. He was upper class, rich. He was very popular in school. He was stubborn, selfish, and vain. He loved to make fun of people and party. Robert Rose was all that in a bag of chips so-to-say. That is, what he was, what he used to be; until he died.
~*~*~*~K@$! - Childhood is one of the greatest gifts. ~*~*~*~
