(http://i1278.photobucket.com/albums/y503/angel_wings1/94c1f00b-f4e4-4f31-9003-3d9a26740484_zps1adb57ea.png?t=1389761143) Name: Robin Roswell<br/><br/>Rose looked up from his paper, a half finished essay marring the otherwise clean white surface, to glance out the door of the classroom. A slight frown tugged at his lips, a soft burn in his eyes reminded him of how little sleep he'd gotten the night before. In hindsight he shouldn't have stayed up writing until the early hours of the morning, but inspiration had struck and his hand seemed to take a mind of it's own.<br/><br/>After a moment he returned his eyes to his work, continuing the flood of words while trying to ignore the noise from outside.<br/>