In the finally seconds to brake a tie of a hard fought game Daphnee tracked the ball as it zipped past the out stretched hands of the goalie and she nudged Stephanie and pointed at the mint haired girl that had made the shot.

She had been running behind schedule managing to find Steph easily enough given her extraordinarily long hair the blond stuck out.

Grabbing Stephanie they approached the fence that separated the fans from the field.

“Rosalie!” She waved to get the girl's attention and all that was required now was the waiting on the girl as she came over.

“I got to run, tons of work tonight but Rosalie this is Stephanie and Stephanie this is Rosalie. I would get into more details if I had a bit more time.”

“Hi, just call me Steph.” She smiled as she extended her hand to the green haired girl. Though it was clear that Daphnee had to run and Rosalie had to get cleaned up before she would do anything.

“Get you a cola at the cafeteria after you've cleaned up?” Not bad looking, her eyes swept down the other girl briefly before settling upon her eyes smiling as she extended her hand.

Rosalie puts a dry towel around her neck before coming up to Stephanie, taking her hand and smiling. "Nice to meet you. That sounds nice. I'll meet you at the cafeteria after I clean up and change." She then heads over to the locker room taking a quick shower and changes into her normal school uniform before making her way to the cafeteria not wanting to make Stephanie wait too long.

“Cool.”

She heads to the cafeteria though she has some chicken nuggets as she waits not being a huge fan of sweets. She has them half finished by the time Rosalie arrives and she gestures her over getting their drinks on her student meal card.

“So,” she wastes little time in background details normally but that seemed like a good place to start. “How do you know Daphnee.”

Rosalie smiles seeing Stephanie and joins her at the table. "Oh, I met Daphnee at one of my previous games a while back along with another student named Ishtar. But we we've only spoken a couple of other times since then, so it's not as if we're best friends." She answers. "How about you?"

“I only met her recently. She helped me out with a few issues that cropped up. I knew her just before she became a prefect ...”

Andre thinks over that night though she says nothing about that event or the things that lead up to it something had obviously went on given the smile that washes over her lips.

“She's trying to set us up, that's way to obvious on her part but I've seen it before with straight girls, running away ...”

"Yes I know. She told me a little about you a couple of days ago. I should tell you though, I'm still more or less experimenting. I haven't really chosen one sex over the other." Rosalie says shrugging. "When did you decide you wanted other girls?"

"Well actually my curiosity only started when I arrived here. Up until then the thought of being with other girls had never occurred to me, mainly because I never considered it as an option. You see, I come from a wealthy family, and I'm expected to take over the family estate and business. To that end, I have been forbidden from interacting with any men outside the family, in order to keep any con artists or anyone that would try to steal our wealth. But it also means I can never really go anywhere like sight seeing. It's very frustrating." Rosalie explains.

“You're not missing anything with the whole man business,” she laughed and grasped her by the arm as if letting her know she was joking … well kind of … since she was never interested in guys to begin with so she never say the draw.

“It sucks about the sight seeing though. I'm willing to bet that you've still been to an amusement park at least once. If your folks are that loaded they could just shut down one for the day, I know wealthy celebrities do it all the time.

“”But it seems to me that your lonely … no boys, an all girls school and isolated for the next four years or so. Nothing permanent … a prison lesbian if you pardon the expression. Once men are back on the menu women are off it. Am I close? Duty and all that …”

She popped another nugget into her mouth and chewed. “Hm … well, alright, we can fool around, I can live with those restrictions.”

"It has been rather lonely, even before I came here. I felt a little more at ease coming here because I gained some freedoms I couldn't have back home, like playing on an actual soccer team. Still, there are days I wish I could've been born into an ordinary family, free to go almost anywhere I want, free to meet almost anyone I want. I do however, intend to make sure I am the last member of my family subjected to this outdated tradition." Rosalie says. "Well, that's not to say I haven't already been with any other girls. The problem is I haven't met one yet that I want more than anyone else. It's possible you may very well be that one."

Andre could somewhat relate though on a different level given her music career. It was not huge but necessary to create Stephanie Miller to have a somewhat ordinary life. So she could relate in that way.

“Me? Well, we'd have to see about that project Hun. You might not like me but I'm not adverse to giving it a try … but first we have to get your mind of men, totally if only while you are here if we are to give it half a chance.”

She considered something for a moment. “Which room is yours?”

"Heh, that might be a little difficult unless you have some sure fire way of showing me I don't need them. The only thing close to a man I've encountered was..." Rosalie stops herself before she reveals too much. She couldn't be sure if Stephanie had met with any of the monsters lurking on the island. "Um, nevermind. My room is 109. Why do you ask?"

“Sure fire way? Probably not but it's always fun to try. Win some, loose some, you can't let the looses go to your heart,” Rosalie would probably not get the fact that she was quoting another musician here or whom but that was not so important.

“Oh? So there is or was a guy, do tell.” Whether or not she was told the tale she addresses the girl's final question.

“109 … got it. Oh, if I were to seduce you then it's sort of important to know where to find you. Keep the door unlocked about six this evening I think you might have company then and if the door is still locked at that time, well, let's just say there will be no knocking.”

"I said "close to a man". As far as I know not one guy has set foot here. Either security around the island is tighter than it looks, or they just can't find this place." Rosalie says shrugging. "My you certainly aren't shy when it comes that, are you? Alright, I'll keep my door unlocked." 'I only pray nothing else takes advantage of that.' She thought to herself.