<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1600/0*2417MxeUm-jF7zrp.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rosalyn Mitchell-Halliwell<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>March 1st, a little after 10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor, Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (https://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=234943828[/URL)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anduin, Tempest, Elias and open.<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Content:</strong>OMG! OMG!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Far too happy to give a shit about her existing uncertainties about Elias, Rosalyn held up her acceptance letter from Le Cordon Bleu “Look, Le Cordon Bleu school of culinary arts, I got accepted! Can you believe that? I am going attend one of the very best cooking schools in the country!”<br/><br/>“My cousins are the best in the world, they were awesome enough to try all the practice dishes I made before my entrance exam. Thanks to them, I perfected all of my dishes and it seems, I really knocked the judges socks off!” Clutching the letter close to her chest now, Rosalyn turned her eyes to her cousin Tempest “Do you know where Victoria is? I just have to tell her, she's going to be so excited”<br/><br/>She looked back at Anduin with a big bright joyful smile “You simply have to join us for dinner tonight, I am going to cook a big celebratory dinner. I am in such a good mood right now, I think I could effortlessly cook enough to feed an army. Anyway, maybe if you hand me Victoria's keys, Elias, I can sense her and orb to her. I am really eager to tell her the good news anyway”