Hello! I just really wanted to write something quick. I also wanted it to be about a musical, so here it is.
To Sierra Boggess: Even though you probably won't read this, thank you. You are one of my biggest role models. You inspire me to follow my dreams. And as you depart School of Rock, I'm writing this, wishing I was able to see you perform. You are so enough. You are so enough, it's unbelievable how enough you are. Happy trails, Sierra. I love you.
Disclaimer: I don't own School of Rock (musical or movie). It belongs to the people at Paramount, Mike White, Andrew Lloyd Webber, and the entire creative team of School of Rock- the Musical.
The time had come. Rosalie Mullins had just told Horace Green's student body that she was leaving. It was a difficult decision, but she had to do it.
Paris was calling her, and she had already completed her required years of service. So she had decided to move.
Before she had told anyone else, she passed the idea in front of Dewey.
He seemed okay with it, so she pressed forward on the subject.
But the look on the students' faces broke her.
She knew it would crush them. She saw it in Summer Hathaway's eyes as the words came out of her mouth. Billy's smile faltered as she announced that she had bad news.
But, standing at the back of the room was, the one, the only, Dewey Finn. She caught his eye, and he gave her a thumb's up.
Something only he would do.
It was a sign of encouragement, and a sign of approval, Rosalie guessed.
Now, sitting at her desk, in an empty office, reality hit her.
She was braving a new land. The power of her decision and the beauty of her new city was propelling her forward. And she was going to be the best Rosalie Mullins she could be.
Thanks for reading! This is my first School of Rock fic, so I hope I did well. Reviews are greatly appreciated. You can find me on Twitter at broadwaybookworm617 ( bwaybookworm617).