Rose starts off at summer camp, making new friends under the shining sun. She gets introduced to the Chimaera's, the offical camp queens. Introduction games make her meet this new guy, who could be more important then she'd ever thought.

Rosalie got used to the normal routine of days. Having breakfast, one game for all of them and then hanging around till lunch. Lunch and then having a walk with Austin, dinner and then girl time with the Chimaeras. She liked it this way. Only looking at Sirius made her heart ache like hell, because seeing him with Tara did hurt her. Though she never wanted to admit that.

Explain? I should let you EXPLAIN why I caught you making out with my BOYFRIEND? You shouldn’t need to ‘explain’ anything about that, because it shouldn't have happened in the first place. Dammit, Rosalie. I thought we were friends. Did you ever think of Austin? Did you even think about me?”

Things were handed from one to another and then back again and to another person and again back. The room was a chaos of clothes, makeup, hairspray and perfume. Then a knock on the door meant departure. Rose was dressed in an asymmetric dark blue cocktail dress. Her curls were hold up into a loose knots, unwilling locks hanging around her face. Rose’s eyes widened in amazement as she opened the door and saw Sirius in tuxedo. 

The hall doors swung open and all faces turned to the entrance. Rose walked in slowly, powerfully with a fierce, vicious look glittered in her green emerald eyes. She walked straight to her goal, alongside the dull brownish tables. Every set of eyes followed her. Her chesnut brown hair jumped along her face, gracefully in the same rhythm as her movements. I must be out of my mind, She thought but shrugged. This is about the last impression I leave here anyways.