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Broken Promise
Chapter 23.5 (Extra chapter)
Leon's POV
Warning: Seriously, this got out of my control. My intention was to write a not so long chapter showing how frustrated was Leon with everything that was happening. But, damn it...I don't know what happened. It might turned out a little bit cheesy. But, feel free to skip it! Hahaha
And well, if you read it...I put together several chapters, Leon will have a couple of flashbacks too. Oh, and there's some random extra information at the end.
Chapter 1 & 2
For years, I have been performing as a trapeze artist. I can say that I'm one of the most famous and talented. But, I'm not really pleased with that.
I have been around the world performing with different partners. All of them or most of them had withdrawn from the scenes. No one has met my requirements. No one will ever be like her.
I was called by the owner of Kaleido Stage, Kalos Eido to perform in his circus. Given that his "star" Layla Hamilton, had retired from the stage due to an injury. After all, it was an opportunity to continue searching.
The day I had to perform in Kaleido Stage, I noticed that the new "star", Sora Naegino had no skills. Her level was way too low for me. During the performance, I gave up and left the stage. I left that girl to perform alone. Surprisingly, she decided to take her role and mine. But, of course…she was failing horribly.
After a while, the audience seemed to be bored with her performance…she was losing them. Then, a blue-haired girl got into the stage. She began to perform with Sora Naegino. Things were getting interesting, so I decided to re-join the performance. The three of us were performing out of the script, but the audience was amused.
When the show was over, I was walking behind the scenes with no course. Then, I noticed a tall gorgeous figure…I couldn't help it, I had a thing with redheads. Well, it was something I developed after she left and I knew it was just a pathetic attempt to replace her. But none of the girls from before had those eyes and of course…none of them was like her. So, there was the redhead, with a white tight top and a pink fluffy skirt or maybe it was a dress, who knows. As I approached, she turned back. She was indeed a very enchanting woman. But, it wasn't the time for me to bother with those things. I stopped staring at her and just continued my way passing by her side. Then, someone called my name.
-Halt! Leon Oswald!
That voice.
I turned back when I heard my name. It was that girl.
-Yes? – I said from the distance.
-You are so f*cking arrogant – she said.
When I heard her words, I approached and I was able to have a closer look at her, she was so…familiar.
Impossible!
-What are you saying to me? And WHO ARE YOU? – I asked annoyed and somewhat surprised.
-Are you deaf or something? By the way I'm Rogue Carroll – she said.
Rogue Carroll….Rogue Carroll…Impossible! She can be a girl with the same name, right? No, those violet eyes can't lie. It's her.
Unconsciously, I began to move closer to her, I was too shocked. By either coincidence or destiny, she was there...I felt like I was in a dream. She was Rogue, my adored Rogue and I didn't know how to feel or what to do. I wasn't sure if I was happy or angry and if I wanted to embrace her or leave.
Her eyes were staring at me, not with hate or happiness but with dead-cold indifference. It was as if she really didn't want me there. Those eyes I saw before…full of joy or anger or fear, were gazing at me as if I was a complete stranger. How could it be, the very eyes that so many times eased my ache, were stabbing me so deeply. I could live with hate, but if her eyes couldn't recognize me, it meant it was truly over. I couldn't understand why she was looking at me as if I was nobody. It was not like I looked too different from three years ago. And she said my name…I didn't make any sense. It was too frustrating.
-Don't come any closer or I'll shoot! – she exclaimed.
Her words brought me back to reality. She was being aggressive to me, when I expected she should have at least apologized. But that appeared to be too far from reality. She was pissed off for reasons I couldn't comprehend.
- What are you saying? Are you insane? And well, you don't have a gun – I said coldly.
-Are you sure? – she said as she pulled out a gun and aim it at me.
What the hell is she thinking? What's wrong with her?
Some twins came out of nowhere and tried to stop Rogue. She seemed to be just kidding and her gun was a prop gun.
Then, the director or writer…or whatever she was, Mia saw the scene. She approached and told Rogue that she was "taking her to the owner", I couldn't understand what she meant.
-Mia! Please! No! He is going to fire me for sure this time! – said Rogue with teary eyes.
-I can't do anything; everybody saw what happened- said Mia.
Apparently, she was getting fired for causing the commotion. She was the same, she didn't changed a bit…and again it seemed to be my fault…just as those days.
- Rogue Carroll! Fighting with a boy? What are you thinking? This is not proper for a lady! You are expelled from this class! I don't want to see you here again! – said the ballet master.
- Please! No! I like ballet! Don't expel me! – begged Rogue.
- I can't allow this kind of behavior. You must be ashamed! - said the ballet master.
Mia and Rogue were heading towards Kalos's office. I got worried that Rogue could get fired. I just bumped into her again, and she was about to be gone…I wasn't allowing that. So I followed them keeping certain distance. Rogue was waiting outside the office, she seemed devastated. I couldn't stand seeing her like that. Then, Mia got out of the office and Rogue got in.
After a while, Kalos got out, he appeared to be looking for something…or someone.
- Ah! Leon Oswald. Could you come with me for a second? – he asked.
- Sure.
- Follow me – he said as we got into the office.
-So, Mr. Oswald…Miss Carroll aimed a gun at you? – asked Kalos.
I looked at Rogue, poor thing…she was so upset. Maybe life was giving me the chance to amend mistakes from the past.
-No, she didn't – I said.
-Are you sure?- he asked.
-Yes...I could swear it
Kalos looked puzzled at both of us.
-Ok...Miss Carroll, Mr. Oswald, you can leave.
I did it; I saved her from getting fired.
- Uhm, Leon...I don't want to say this, but...thank you – said Rogue shyly.
-Yeah...whatever.
There was nothing to thank, I was just paying a debt.
-Aren't you suppose to say "you're welcome"?
-No – I said and left.
I wanted to stay there and ask her what happened the day she left. But, she was acting so odd…maybe the best was to follow her game.
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Chapter 5
I went out to the balcony to take some fresh air. Things were getting more and more confusing and I was getting exasperated. Rogue knew nothing about the war that was going on in my chest every time I saw her…the chemical explosions that lighted up my head like fireworks and the awful needs and impulses…
Rogue seemed to have forgotten completely the time in France. Perhaps, she never cared…that's why it was easy for her to pretend it never happened. She was too good pretending, almost like a professional actress. Suddenly, I spotted her outside. She was sitting on a bench alone, playing a violin or something similar. I couldn't distinguish well what it was. I took the situation as a chance to talk directly with her. When I noticed what time it was, I knew she wasn't returning to the dorms so I went out to meet her.
I knew she played the accordion, she learned it in France when she fell in love with the music of a French musician. She played his songs to me whenever I was depressed; my favorite was La Valse des monstres. She always did things to make me smile or to cheer me after Sophie's death.
- It's not about how well you play, its how you feel about what you play – said Rogue.
- But you are good! – I said.
- No, I'm not – she said smiling.
I didn't know she played the violin, but she left for three years…many things could have happened. In that moment, she was playing a very sad song. When she seemed to be finished with her song, I approached.
- You are good – I said clapping.
- How long have you been there? – she asked surprised.
- Since you commenced.
- Don't you have things to do? Sleep? Maybe?
The unfriendly Rogue was making questions full of sarcasm…nothing new. She was definitely avoiding a meeting with me.
- I came because you ran away when I told you I wanted to talk – I said.
I knew she was probably running away again, but there was nothing to lose.
- I'll not run – she said.
She took me unaware, I didn't expect her to say that and I forgot what I wanted to say.
- Rogue, you have been so strange. Why are you acting this way? You can't feel it anymore? What happened? I guess she was saying the truth…
- Feel what? What are you talking about? – she asked bewildered.
- It's useless.
I couldn't understand why she was acting that way. But for some reason, she seemed to be sincere. Like if she really didn't have an idea of what I was talking about. However, I couldn't help feeling let down. Even though I thought I was not seeing her again, a part of me always wished to meet her again. No matter what, I always waited for the day when we could come across…and finally, there she was, but things weren't flowing as I expected.
- You freak me out saying those things and that's why I was avoiding you – she said.
- I'm sorry – I said mechanically. But, why was she freaked out? As if I was saying nonsense things.
- Fine, we talked...now go back to your room or something – she said frostily.
- And what about you?
- I'll stay here, it doesn't matter.
- I'm staying too.
No matter how cold, how indifferent, how far away she was…I wanted to be with her, I wasn't letting her go again. Of course she was against my wishes, but I couldn't care less.
Rogue was saying irrational arguments. I covered her mouth to make her silence. It worked before many times, and it still worked in that moment. Definitely, she was unchanged.
By pure impulse, I embraced her. I was keeping it back since that meeting behind scenes, but I couldn't hold it anymore. She was fighting to get apart. But I wasn't letting her go and she finally gave up.
After a while, she pushed me back.
- Sorry – I said involuntarily.
- Just, don't do that again...or I'll sue.
There she was again, being hostile.
- Are you going to let me stay? – I asked.
- As you wish… I don't own the place.
We didn't talk anymore. She played the violin and sang all night long. I just stood there, enjoying the moment. For me, being again by her side was enough. Despite her aggressiveness, her spectacular acting and her apathy…I couldn't help falling more for her. Her presence, her words, her smile, her eyes, everything in her was irresistible.
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Chapter 10, 11 & 12
I was there again, in France, preparing for the International Circus Festival. But, this time it was too different. I wasn't performing with my sister; it was just May Wong and Rogue wasn't there. Actually, she was there too…but not like I wished. Since she was fired from Kaleido Stage, I couldn't see her anymore. I felt responsible for that and I couldn't save her again. May told me that Rogue was called by various performers to make their costumes…so, she was definitely around.
One day, I was training with May. She said she was taking a break and I was left alone in the training room. After a while, the door was opening. I thought she was back, but it wasn't May. It was Rogue, and an overwhelming happiness possessed me.
- Rogue! You are here! - I said as I got down.
- Leon… - she said as if she didn't expect me to be there.
- So?
- What?
-Nothing…
I thought that being in France could make her behave different, but I was wrong. Then, a memory flashed through my mind. I took her hand and led her to the trapeze.
- Idiot! What the f*ck have you done? I know nothing about this! I'll definitely fall.
She was scared, just like the time when I tried to teach her how to be a trapezist, it was as if we were going through that exact moment again.
- I'll never let you fall...
She was speechless. We were swinging upside down on the trapeze.
- Stop it! I can't do this! – she said.
- Yes you can...I'll lift you, and then you'll make a beautiful pose.
- Have you completely lost your mind? You are insane! I can't do that!
- You were a ballerina. And I know you can do it!
Then, the professional actress in her was asking how I knew she was a ballerina. I was pissed off, she was way too good pretending.
- Why do you ask that? – I said as I tried to lift her, but she didn't let go.
- Leon, I'm terrified…I'll not let go! And where the f*ck is May? – she asked.
All of the sudden, May entered the room.
- Here's May! Eh? What's the meaning of this? – she asked bewildered.
The three of us were wordless.
- Rogue, are you trying to steal my partner?! Why are you betraying me? Why? – said May as she left running.
- May! No… - said Rogue - Idiot, let me go! – she said to me.
- I…don't want to – I really didn't want to.
- What are you saying? I need to talk to May! – she said altered.
- Don't go – l knew they were friends, but that was not my issue…I wanted her to stay.
- Leon! – she exclaimed.
She seemed angered, so I took her down and she left running to reach May.
After the day I saw her, I couldn't stop thinking in her and in her behavior. I was sick of it; I couldn't tolerate her acting anymore. I began to chase her whenever I had the opportunity. One day, when she was in her way to the hotel, she stopped in a lonely park. She sat down in some bench and lit a cigarette. Immediately, I moved towards her.
- You shouldn't smoke- I said.
- Why are you here? You are not my father! Give it back!
- No- I said as I threw it away.
- Listen, I don't smoke often, only when I'm really nervous or anxious or I have headache.
- Why are you nervous?
- It is not your issue! – she said as she stormed off.
- You can't ignore it while being here, right? – I asked.
I felt relieved by the fact that finally, she appeared to be reacting to the atmosphere and to my words. But that wasn't enough; I needed to come up with something that could make her respond.
That night, I couldn't sleep. I was thinking about the best way to make her acknowledge everything and stop pretending. Finally, I got it. If "that" meant nothing to her, then I was giving up forever. I was willing to accept the fact she never cared and walk away from her. I could swear, curse the fates, but if it was coming to the end, I was letting her go. Of course I didn't want that, so I just hoped she could respond positively.
The next day, it was her birthday. I thought she couldn't be busy or something…so I called her to ask her to meet me. She didn't pick up, so I just left a message. I didn't wait for an answer and decided to just wait for her outside the hotel. When it was the time, she got out and crossed the street. That night, it was snowing. Her clothes weren't appropriate for that weather; she was just wearing a loose sweater and a skirt. She could have frozen…but she didn't seem bothered.
- Happy Birthday… - I said automatically.
- Thank you, I guess. What do you want? – she asked.
- Show you something.
I didn't tell her where I was taking her; I just grabbed her arm and dragged her to the place. I led her through narrow streets and empty neighborhoods. We finally reached the place.
- Here... – I said.
I thought I shouldn't have made her run, since she could have gotten sick. But, she was all right…just somewhat exhausted and with her cheeks blushed. I always liked how she looked when blushed.
- Don't tell me this means nothing to you – I said pointing to Sophie's grave.
She stood speechless and motionless. Her face had a traumatized look, wide-eyed she stared at Sophie's grave. I noticed she began to shiver, I wasn't sure if it was because of the cold or for some other reason.
- Rogue? Are you all right? – I asked worried.
She turned to me and met my gaze. And in that moment I knew, that she knew, what she meant to me. She was looking at me in the same unique way she looked at me years ago. I knew that my Rogue was back, she wasn't pretending anymore.
She knelt in the ground and cried desolated. That wasn't the professional actress anymore, it was Rogue. The broken Rogue lying on the snow over Sophie's grave as if she didn't sensed the freezing cold. Her bright red hair against the white snow looked like flowing blood. However, the only thing that was flowing, were her tears. The picture was too depressing, I couldn't stand seeing her like that and I didn't know what to do. I had no idea about what was happening in that moment. But she seemed to be crushed in pieces.
I bent beside her; when she noticed, she threw her arms around my neck. I carried her all the way to my hotel room. She never stopped crying or shivering. I was amazed, when Sophie died…Rogue didn't cry a single tear and now she was crying a river of them.
- You didn't cry that time. And after what happened, I got to think you never cared – I said.
She looked at me, still weeping and unable to speak. She approached and tried to hold me close to her. I couldn't reject her embrace, since I always longed for it.
- Rogue, I must know what happened. Please, let me know – I begged.
- I'm so sorry… - she said with broken voice.
She cried harder and harder, hiding her face in my chest. I held her as tight as I could in an attempt to stick her pieces back together. After a couple of hours, she stopped crying. She had fallen sleep in my arms.
I was too perplexed with the circumstances. After all, I couldn't believe that Sophie's grave could affect her that much. But, it was so weird. It was as if she really forgot everything and wasn't just pretending she forgot.
I wondered when she began to sleep again after Sophie's death. She lost weight and strength during that time. I remembered she even had hallucinations due to the awful insomnia. Sometimes she scared me, when she just stood motionless in the darkness.
- Everything is so far away, a copy of a copy of a copy – she said trying to catch something in the air - The insomnia distance of everything, you can't touch anything and nothing can touch you – she said looking to the roof.
- Rogue…what are you saying? – I asked worried.
- Hold me, Leon…I feel like I'm falling – she said.
She looked very serene while sleeping …I stared at the window. It wasn't snowing anymore.
I was thinking how peculiar my relationship with Rogue was…but then I remembered that no one else but Rogue could really even come close to understanding how I felt after losing Sophie forever.
Suddenly, she woke up.
- Do you feel better? – I said as I offered her a glass of water.
She nodded.
- Can we talk now? – I asked her.
She shook her head.
I asked her if she wanted to stay there or if she wanted to go back to her hotel. She didn't say anything, she just got up awkwardly and I understood she wanted to leave. We went to her hotel on foot. She still seemed in trance, so I took her hand. Even though it was freezing and she had light clothes, her touch felt warm. She was walking very slowly, and for some sick reason I was enjoying the moment. Maybe because it was the first time I was seeing her so vulnerable…
- Let me know when you are ready to talk – I said as she opened the door to her room.
She nodded.
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Chapter 13
After May and I won the IFC, I was unable to contact Rogue. The day of the competition, she tried to talk to me, but May dragged me to the press. Then, we returned immediately to America. I asked May if she had Rogue's number, but she said she didn't. Most likely, she was lying. So, in an attempt to annoy her, I asked her everyday if she knew anything about Rogue. One day, my plan succeeded…we were training and she called Rogue. She told me that Rogue said she was coming back. I was too excited.
One night, I was training with May when her phone ringed. I knew it was Rogue, I heard her voice. She was picking up May the next day. It was my chance.
I didn't knew at what time Rogue was picking up May, so I just woke up early and waited by the stairs to the third floor. After a while, I heard the steps of high heels. I took a look and there she was.
- Rogue! – I exclaimed as I rushed towards her.
- Hi, Leon…I couldn't get in touch with you before. I swear I was not running or hiding.
- It's okay…I couldn't either.
- Shall we?
We got out of the dorms and walked to the shore silently. She stopped and began to shiver.
She began talking about the day when we were supposed to leave France. I remembered that when I arrived to the apartment, she wasn't there. However, her luggage and her other belongings were still there. There wasn't a note, a letter or anything explaining why she wasn't there. I thought she might have gone for a walk and was eventually returning, but she didn't. I also thought she was dragged by her aunt back to her home, so I did nothing immediately. I never imagined she could have collapsed in the streets and consequently end up in a hospital where she fell in coma for three days. And of course, I never imagined that Sophie's death caused her so much damage that she ended up blocking all the memories from that time. Her aunt and her "friend", joining in that wicked plan to trick her…it was too much. Everything was like an argument from a drama novel, but it wasn't a novel. As she was telling me everything, she looked sad. She looked angry. I knew she couldn't put on that happy face others wear when they know they are being watched. She never put on a face for me, which made me trust her long time ago. I knew she was saying the truth.
After she finished, I didn't know what to say. I stared at the sea, confused.
- I… - I sighed – But she said that…
- Those were lies! – she interrupted.
When her aunt told me that Rogue was sick of me and that she got a boyfriend, I knew she was lying. I thought her aunt was just trying to make me turn away once again and for all. So, I just waited for some days to pass by. And when Rogue didn't appear or contact me…I began to believe that her aunt was saying the truth.
- How was I supposed to know that? You just disappeared! – I exclaimed.
- There was no way…
When I believed that what her aunt said was true, I left France. I felt too miserable, I couldn't stay there. I was just running from everything and everyone. Despite having different people around me, I was alone for a long time and didn't mind it. But whenever I saw the full moon, a water lily, a kid with freckles, a box of cherries or heard a Yann Tiersen song, a ballet classic, a girl swearing …it reminded me that Rogue was somewhere…living her life and I just hoped that she was as miserable as me. I was pathetic; I wanted to believe that she needed me just as much as I needed her. But in reality, she was totally clueless.
- So…you were unaware the whole time – I said.
- Indeed. Time certainly laughs at us, huh?
The silly Rogue asked me if I hated her…she never understood that no matter what I was incapable of hating her. However, she felt guilty. I thought she shouldn't…since she didn't intended to leave or forget everything. For me, knowing the truth was a huge relief. It made me feel better for having the "masochist" need to stay by her side.
I asked her if she was willing to keep the promise she made to Sophie. She said it was already broken. But I thought the fates gave her a second chance to fulfill it by making us meet again.
- You can still fulfill it – I said.
- But how?
- Stay.
- I have no reason for that.
- Now you have it.
Out of nowhere, May came rushing and hugged Rogue.
- I'm so glad to see you! – she said to Rogue.
After that, she just grabbed Rogue's arm and took her away.
That night, someone knocked the door. I thought it was Rogue and I wasn't wrong.
- Leon, sorry. I wasn't expecting May to do that – she explained.
- I know, but I also knew you would come back.
- Am I that predictable?
- Actually, no – I said as I noticed she blushed for some reason - Is something wrong?
- No, I'm fine – she took a deep breath – I have decided to stay, I'll carry out my promise.
When I heard those words, I couldn't control myself anymore. An overdosing joy was flowing through me. I hold her tight like if wanted to keep her there forever. Out of the blue, she broke free.
- Bastard! – she yelled slapping me - you have done awful things.
Somehow, she was informed about how I was called "The grim reaper". Sooner or later she would have known, but it would have been the best if I told her directly. She was fuming; she was the only one who ever tell me off about it. The others were just scared.
- That wouldn't have happened, if you haven't gone away! – I exclaimed.
- Now it is my fault? – she asked sarcastically.
She was still mad for what I did to May and it was completely reasonable. I felt bad…it was the first time I felt like that for injuring someone. Partially because May proved to be strong and came back to be my partner. But also because Rogue was angry. But I knew I should have felt bad for the others too.
- So, at least do you regret it? – she asked.
- The damage is already done.
- Unfortunately…well, I'm off – she said walking to the door.
- Rogue, please – I said as I grabbed her arm.
- Get your hands off me! – she said irritated.
- Do you really hate me?
- Yes! – she broke free – Well, is just…
- Not the same?
I knew she couldn't hate me either.
- I know it's been a long time. I also know I have said and done horrible things. I can't erase the concept you might have now about me... – I said - But, those feelings remain untouched. What about yours?
- I…don't have an answer for that! – she said and ran away.
Rogue never said she loved me back and I didn't expect her to say it. I just assumed she did. I knew that Rogue was really bad expressing her feelings in words, so I always had to catch the signals she gave me. But, was I catching them right? Or was I just catching what I wanted her signals to mean?
I noticed it was raining, she couldn't have run far away. I found her kneeling on the ground, looking to the sky.
- Rogue! – I said as I covered her with a coat – Let's go back, okay?
- Don't bother… I'm on my way to my friends' house…Go away…
- Have you noticed what time is it? Let's go back.
Again, I was carrying her to my room silently. I couldn't say I was bothered by the situation. When we arrived to my room, she ran to the couch and sat hiding her face in her knees. She didn't move or say anything. I sat down in the bed in front of her, but she didn't look at me. She stayed like that for a couple of hours, so I got worried. But, there was nothing to worry about…it was just Rogue being Rogue.
- Rogue, we can't pretend that nothing happened after that. But, I know we can continue were we just left…only if you want to. Do you? – I asked.
An ambiguous question, just as ambiguous as the definition of our relationship.
- What have we become now? – she asked turning to me.
- I can be whatever you want me to be.
- Be everything – she replied right away.
We always seemed to understand each other, there was no need for more words.
After a long silence, she answered.
- Je fais…
Rogue got up from the couch and jumped into my arms. She looked at me and gave me the gift of a smile. I put my arms around her waist and held her tight.
I had a girl in my arms who suffered greatly and desperately needed to know she didn't had to bear things alone. In my arms, a girl who knew all my secrets, a girl who knew about my obsession, a girl who knew just how messed up my mind was, how many bad things I did before and yet she allowed me to hold her anyway. That girl couldn't be any other but Rogue Carroll.
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So, I made this character description for Rogue…just for fun haha I think most of the things are known to all the readers, but I wanted a really brief recap after going further. Still, there are some details that were unknown to all of you (like 2) hahaha since Leon gave us some details about her.
Rogue Carroll
A Finnish-American girl from Iowa. She lived abroad in France (age 13 to 16) with her aunt during her parents' confinement. She met Sophie and Leon Oswald while being there. She becomes friends with them through the years, despite her aunt's aversion to them. Rogue developed a somewhat romantic relationship with Leon Oswald during her last year in France.
In Sophie's deathbed, she makes Rogue promise to help Leon in the creation of the true star. A promise that breaks when she lefts to Iowa. She returned to Iowa after the amnesia caused by the shock of the death of her friend.
Rogue is the costume designer for Kaleido and boss of Hanna and Danna Brown. She joined Kaleido Stage at the age of 18, just after abandoning her almost finished high school's last semester. When she arrived to Kaleido Stage, the crew thinks that her personality is too explosive and they don't approach to her much. After some time, they become friends and are able to work together smoothly in a pleasant peace. Once Layla Hamilton lefts Kaleido Stage and May Wong along with Leon Oswald are hired, Rogue's peace comes to an end. Rogue fights with them in the beginning, mostly with Leon, as she can't remember him. But things change, especially when May becomes her roommate and best friend.
When Rogue is fired from Kaleido Stage, she goes to France during the ICF as a freelance designer. Rogue recovers her memories after being taken by Leon to Sophie's grave. After that, she decides to try to fulfill her promise, goes back to America and is re-hired in Kaleido Stage thanks to her minion twins. Her relationship with Leon Oswald changes after her return and remains undefined.
Age: 20 years old
Birthplace: United States
Height: 1.75 m
Eye color: Violet
Hair color: Red
Family: Cathy Taymor/Carroll (sister), Miss Jokinen (aunt), parents and brother's names unknown
Hobby: Ballet, play musical instruments
Author's notes:
Don't kill me please hahahaha
Like I said in the beginning, this got out of control...I don't know where all that stuff came from haha But I decided to upload anyway because I found it kind of interesting and because it was already written hahaha