Rose Hathaway + OTA
Rose was not artistic by any means (unless you count kicking Strigoi ass as artistic or a talent), but she could appreciate others' talents and what they created. Plus, it was one of the first days that felt like spring outside and Rose wanted to take advantage of it. She was dressed in a hoodie, skinny jeans, and a pair of ankle boots. In one hand, she had plate with a pulled pork sandwich and a bottle of water was sticking out of her shoulder bag. She planned on sticking around for a few hours and she couldn't do that on an empty stomach.
She headed down the next aisle, gaze shifting over the offerings with approval and curiosity. While she preferred martial arts and kicking butt, she could appreciate artwork and singing. As it was, she was on her way to one of the stages to listen in on some singing.