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                                  ROSLYN POUTED AS she laid on her bed, glaring at the ceiling of her room. Daddy was just so unfair! He said she couldn't go to this big party with Izzy, Leo and Ira. Not fair at all. She was a mafia member just like them! She strangled a guy with her jump rope for crying out loud! Picking up her sneaker, she chucked it at the door, hoping her father would hear it. Of course, he wouldn't. Pouting, Roslyn sighed heavily. Daddy wasn't hope, Izzy and Leo wouldn't be home any time soon either and Ira would only be home when Izzy would be. So, aside from the maids and her bodyguard, she was home alone. Though... This was perfect for her to sneak out and go to her party anyway!

                                  Grinning, Roslyn rolled off her bed, running into her closet. She had the perfect outfit set aside. One she picked out herself, which she was very proud of. Picking up her pink dress, she walked back out into her room, laying it on her bed. Changing into her outfit quickly, Roslyn turned off the lights in her room, then stuffed some pillows under her blanket in her shape, then put a doll where her head should be, so there was some hair to fool someone. In case she was checked up on. Grabbing her little bag and wallet, she opened her bedroom window, stepping out onto the fire escape.

                                  "It's so cold!" Roslyn giggled as she closed her window, then clamped her mouth shut, peaking through her window. No one came in to check on her. Good. Grinning, she raced down the fire escape. Lowering the latter as quietly as she could, Roslyn climbed down it like an expert, landing like a cat on her feet. Looking around, the little Costa ran out of the alley, out into the open street. Or well, sidewalk. Giggling as she walked along, mask and all, she saw the poster for the club opening on a shop window. Ripping the poster off, she ran to the cerbside, jumping out and down, yelling, "Taxi! TAAAAXXXXXIIIII!" Eventually, one finally pulled up next to her. Roslyn climbed quickly, shivering in the warm air of the taxi.

                                  The driver turned to look at Roslyn, lifting a brow at her unusual attire. "What can I do for ya', kid?" He asked as he watched her warm her hands over the heater in the back. Looking up at him, Roslyn beamed as she held up the poster. "Here please, Mr Taxi driver man." Roslyn asked sweetly. Bewildered, the man nodded, looking at the name of the club, turning back, putting the car in gear and heading to where he believed it was. Roslyn hummed to herself as she leaned back in the leather warn seat, watching the city go by. Tonight she was going clubbing with her older siblings and going to have fun. Fun was her goal. Even if she was too young to drink, she still wanted to have fun. Adult fun. Though it was nothing like she thought it was going to be. Soon, the cab pulled up to the club. "Here we are kid. That'll be... $35.76... Cash or--" He was cut off when Roslyn tossed him two twenties, then another ten for tip. She flashed him a smile, climbing out of the cab, blowing him a kiss as she closed the door, running up to the bouncer. She handed him 2 one hundreds. Then a third before he finally let her in.

                                  Once inside, Roslyn was bewildered herself by the sights she saw. Grinning, she headed towards the dance floor. She was going to put all these fools to shame with her skills. Or so she hoped.

                                    Obviously, the club Tutu Excited! Nobody she knows...

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                                  I know it's wrong, I know I could be F I R E D for it . . .
                                  But I've never felt so right, so h a p p y, so . . .
                                  Challenged. So b r i n g I T on Sweetheart, I'm ready.


                                  ETHAN DIDN'T EXPECT to walk into someone on his way out of the kitchen. And of course, this someone latched on to him like he was a ladder making them both fall to the floor. It all happened so fast, Ethan didn't realize he had walked right into one of his students. Blinking, when the voice reached his ears, the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher stared down at Kyria. He was in shock since he hadn't planned on walking into anyone, let alone the girl that stared at him in away that made his pants uncomfortable. He didn't understand why though. A year ago, she had been normal, now... She was practically eye ******** him across his classroom. Swallowing nervously, Ethan pulled himself up and off of Kyria, helping her up as well.

                                  Clearing his throat, Ethan shook his head. He hadn't been paying attention as he was leaving the kitchen. The elves had made him a sandwich that would have made Voldemort cry, and he had still been swooning over it. Which wasn't really the brightest move. Running a hand through his hair, the older male sighed softly. "No, no. The fault is mine, Miss Constantinides," he said softly, looking at her. She was diffidently dressed to tease. Looking away, he glanced around, looking to see if anyone was near enough to save him, but alas, no, he was alone with her. Something he didn't like happening. She was his student, and he was the teacher. Such thoughts like he had with her were forbidden. Or at least, frowned upon.

                                  Looking at her, he wondered if she had been hurt at all by the fall. Moving close to her, he touched her arm, looking down at her, worry in his eyes. "Are you hurt at all? Please don't try to down play it if you are." He hand moved up and down her arm a little of it's own accord, but he didn't seem to notice. No, he was too lost in her eyes. This always happened.

                                  A sound somewhere far off broke his trance. Blinking, Ethan stepped back, but not too far. His hand was still on her arm, a comforting gesture verses the concerned one it had been a moment ago. Smiling a little, he just wanted to be sure she was alright before anything else transpired. Glancing back at the kitchen door, he smiled a little, recalling she had been on her way in there. And he could have an excuse to have another one of those sandwiches. The elves fell over themselves to serve people, but Ethan didn't abuse them or their kindness. No, he always thanked them, which they loved him for. Sure, others did the same, but Ethan liked to sing a tune for them. Smirking a little, he looked at Kyria again. "If your still hungry, I'd be happy to escort you into the kitchen. My chaperone duties don't start until the sleepover starts." Offering his arm, he winked playfully.

                                  Damn. He was going to Hell now.

                                  ↻ ◇ ◇ ↬ o o c :: this is crap. complete crap, but that's about all all i can poop out at 6 in the morning. and yes, i changed the layout.
                                  staring at the other one long enough annoyed me.


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                                  CADE Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along.

                                  Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along.

                                  Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along. Nothing but bullshit filler text here. Not spam, FILLER TEXT. Yeah, it's not pretty or anything and I didn't feel like being really creative because I am now annoyed. Oh well, you all can bend over and kiss my a-- I should be nice right now. At least I got in the thread. /le shrug/ Anywho... This is filler text. Move along.

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                                  sometimes you gotta just spread your wings 」⇣
                                  xxxxxxxxxxx» ( AND FLY • YOU KNOW ? )


                                  PERCY OPENED HIS, yawning as he rolled onto his side. He was feeling better, much better in fact. That headache had this morning had been a dozy. Being born and knocking heads with some glowing kid. Gosh, that was enough to ******** with you. Shaking his head slowly as he sat up, Percy sighed, rubbing his stomach. He was awfully hungry. Climbing up from the couch, the young brunet stumbled into the kitchen. "'Ey Nat, what's for breakfast?" He called with a yawn, opening the fridge. Though, he had no idea it was now the middle of the afternoon. Poor guy had slept longer than he wanted too.

                                  Hearing no reply from his sister, Percy poked his head around the fridge, munching on a powdered doughnut. Sure, it wasn't the smartest thing to eat after waking up from throwing up all morning, but the brunet was hungry. "Nat?" He called out, closing the fridge. She'd normally leave him a note if she was going out longer than intended. But there hadn't been a sticky stuck to his forehead when he opened his eyes. Still, there was no reply. Heading over to her room, the younger male knocked softly. Receiving no reply, he knocked again.

                                  Still, getting no answer, Percy slapped his hand over his eyes as he grabbed the doorknob, opening it. "NAT, I'M SORRY BUT YOU'RE NOT ANSWERING ME AND I'M WORRIED!" He cried as he stood in the door way, but when nothing came flying at him, Percy peaked through his fingers. Alright, this was strange... Sighing, Percy began counting off the possible things. One being, she was with her boyfriend. Two, she was at one of her art classes. Three, both. And four, something happened. But... Percy knew Natalie was a smart girl, she knew to avoid trouble, didn't she? "No, she's smarter than I give her credit for..." He muttered closing his sisters door, heading to his room. Opening the door, he stepped in, then kicked it closed behind him.

                                  Percy's room was pretty neat, minus the pile of clothes in the corner next to the door of the shared bathroom between the two of them. Sitting on his bed, Percy yawned glancing at his clock. And it was... 3:30?! s**t! HE WAS LATE!

                                  Running around his room, Percy quickly got dressed, cussing and muttering under his breath, tripping a few times as he got dressed. Grabbing his phone, wallet and keys, Percy was out the door 5 minutes later. He couldn't be late tonight. He was doing coverage of the big beach party. And it was pretty important. Why? Because anything about it was kept under lock and key. No one knew who the headliners would be for the music performance or who was going to be getting up there and doing acts. Nothing. Not until today.

                                  Or so the rumor went. God, sometimes, Percy hated rumors.

                                  Jogging down the street, Percy was glad to find he made it just in time. Running down towards the back of the store, he clocked in just in time. Leaning against the punch in clock, he panted, running a hand through his hair as he caught his breath. Percy had run the whole way there. Looking up as a shape showed up next to him, the brunet smiled at his co worker Maci as she handed him the lanyard with his name on it. Taking it, Percy smiled, nodding. "Thanks Mac," he said with smile, pulling it on over his head. Walking back out into the shop, once he caught his breathe of course, Percy had just ducked behind the counter when a blonde young man walked in, skateboard tucked in his side. Percy kind of knew who the kid was. His name was Hunter, if be believed right. And he was a nice guy. Walking over to the company computer, Percy began to surf the scheduled, to see if he was indeed on for radio D.J. tonight.

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                                  tanya looked out the window of the greyhound bus she was currently riding in. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she watched the bus pull into a little town on the coast of Virgina. Tanya wrinkled her nose a little at the site of the small town. It reminded her a bit to much of home. Shaking her head, Tanya got off with the other passengers, sighing once more as she looked around. It wasn't too much like where she was from, but pretty damn close. Humming a soft tune to herself, Tanya sat down on a bench, closing her eyes as she leaned back against it, relaxing in the sun. Tanya smiled as she laid her head a little as she enjoyed the feel of the sun against her skin, reminding her of days where she could have spent all of them laying on a cloud, humming strange songs about Vikings and such. Shaking her head, letting her blonde hair wave around a little, Tanya took in a deep breath, then let it out slowly.

                                  After awhile, Tanya yawned a little, but then froze. She could feel these three people near her. With her eyes closed, Tanya could see them as three sparks of life, each a different color. Opening her eyes, the young beautiful Valkyrie looked around, seeing no sparks of life. Shaking her head once more, Tanya laid back against the bench, closing her eyes. It was only then that she saw the sparks of life, one being closer to her than she had first realized. Sitting up quickly, Tanya looked around, lifting a brow. The one closest to her seemed to be injured. Standing as she grabbed her only bag, Tanya began to follow her gut down the street. Not to far ahead of her, walking in the opposite direction, walked a young man with a slight limp, from what she could guess was his injury. He was just how she had pictured him when she felt him near her, tall, handsome, and a little scruffy looking. Tanya thought that was a little cute, but she didn't have time for that. Looking around, Tanya stood by a store, waiting for him to pass by her so she could talk to him. Whatever hurt him, it seems bad... I don't get how I know that, but I guess it's from all these new powers I'm still finding out... Weird. Tanya thought to herself as she stood in the doorway of an empty shop, watching the injured Norse demigod inch closer to her by each second.

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                                  snow checked over her bags as she walked up to the coffee shop. She'd spent most of the afternoon shopping with Darcy, which had been surprisingly pleasant. Even if the two hadn't really talked, just hanging out had been nice. Snow had managed to get some new lingerie for her work, as well as some outfits for everyday wear. It was nice to have more clothes, for multiple reasons. Snow didn't have much as it was, so getting more when she could, helped out a lot. A lot of her friends had more clothes than most stores held, and she always self a little undressed around them. Darcy was one of those friends. But, Snow wasn't intimidated by her, just her wardrobe.

                                  Snow's mind drifted to her younger sister, though as much as Darcy insisted the girl was only her half sibling, blood was blood in the blonde's mind. Shaking herself from her thoughts, Snow walked up to a near by shops window, looking herself over in her reflection. It reminded her of a time when she had been younger, in the few times her mother and Snow ever did anything, watching the woman fix themselves in the windows before entering the shop or continuing on. Some women would be nice enough to play back at her when she'd mimic them, others would simply look annoyed and continue on. Not that it ever bothered her, some people where just like that.

                                  Pulling her purse around, Snow fished around for her lipstick, finding she was almost done with her first layer. Finding it, she began to place it on when something below her reflection caught her attention. Looking down, Snow blinked seeing an adorable Shih tzu maltese puppy looking up at her. How Snow knew exactly what kind of dog that was looking up at her came from her childhood, but it had been years since she had scene another. Smiling, the blonde crouched down to the puppy's level, rubbing her finger against the glass. As much as she wanted a dog, Snow couldn't afford to have a dog right now.

                                  Forcing herself away from the window, Snow watched the puppy put it's paws up on the window, pawing at her as she walked away. Oh it was like ripping her heart clear our of her chest. Sighing, Snow shook her head. No time to be depressed over a puppy she'd probably never see again.

                                  Taking a moment to center herself, Snow stopped just before the shop, taking in a deep breathe, then continued walking. Walking into the shop, she wasn't surprised to see Nick there already. Smirking, she walked up to the counter, ordering a simple coffee with two shots of milk. Once it was up, she sauntered over to Nick. It was an instantaneous thing. Sitting across from him, she smiled. "Hello stranger," Snow said with a slurty smile as she picked up her mug, taking a sip of her coffee. Though, now that she was in the presence of Nick, it made her wonder how Lucy was. She hadn't heard from the girl since this morning, but then again she might be busy.

                                  Letting that go, the blonde turned her attention back to Nick. He seemed a little disgruntled, but she wasn't going to pester him about it. When Nick was irritated, it was best not to poke the bear. But some people never learned. Leaning in, Snow smiled at him. "How are you doing? How's Lucy?" She asked softly. It had been a while since she saw either of them, so she wanted to know. Noticing the flower, the blonde lifted a brow. But she'd wait for his explanation on that one.

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                                  blinking slowly, snow opened her eyes to the darkened hotel room. The room was still, but that was how Snow liked it. Blinking slowly, she looked around, not surprised the bed was empty. It meant Ethan had gone to do something or another. He only stayed long enough to help her sleep and then he'd leave to hunt or just walk the city. He was doing either. Or breaking some poor girls heart. Smiling a little to herself, the small blonde sat up in her bed, rubbing her face with a small yawn. Wincing, she touched her fangs as they lengthened. She was hungry again.

                                  Lately, Snow was beginning to worry with how hungry she was still feeling. Then again, being asleep for over three thousand years makes you pretty damn hungry. Or so Ethan had stated one morning when she downed at least seven blood bags before breathing. Moving to the edge of her bed, she pushed the blankets away, stepping down. The cool carpet under her feet made the blondes skin crawl. She wasn't use to how this fabric felt against her skin. With a small sigh, the blonde stood, padding quietly across the room to the bathroom, flipping on the light, stepping in.

                                  Turning to the mirror, Snow looked at her reflection, much like she normally did now in days. Reaching up, the blonde touched her face. It was never going to change. She was never going to get any older. And she was to be alone forever.

                                  No, Snow, she scolded herself. Now is not the time to think such things.

                                  Shaking her head, Snow let her nightgown fall to the floor. Walking over to the shower, she opened the curtain tentatively, turning the knob on the wall. All this new technology and whatnot still frazzled Snow, but she was learning. And catching up on what she had missed over the last 3 thousand years. When the room began to steam, the small vampire stepped into the water. The initial scalding water made her wince, but then Snow relaxed. She was use to it now, and she'd adjust to quickly, but to a point, which she never admitted out loud in front of Ethan, the ancient still felt numb.

                                  Washing the grime of the day before from her never changing form, Snow perked up when she heard the door to the room open. Finishing up rather quickly, the blonde turned off the water, wrapping herself in a towel, poking her head out into the room. Ethan turned to her as he removed his jacket, chuckling as he shook his head. "I didn't go far, don't worry." Pausing, Ethan looked at his reflection in the big mirror over the dresser, then shook his head, continuing. "I was actually talking to the realtor up in Forks, and then I went up and signed for the house." Blinking, Snow realized they weren't at their destination yet. It was only a few short hours away, seeing as they stopped in Seattle.

                                  "We won the bid?" Snow asked cautiously, her blue eyes glinting curiously as she stepped out of the bathroom, the towel snug around her torso as she walked up to the taller male. Ethan gave a small nod, a slight smile on his face. "You smell like dust and pine, where you also moving things into the house?" Walking up, the small vampire touched his bicep, giving a small squeeze, sniffing at the air.

                                  Chuckling faintly, Ethan nodded as he moved to the mini fridge in the room, opening it and pulling out a few blood packets. Tossing one to Snow, Ethan sat back on the bed, biting into the bag, drinking the chilled blood slowly. Judging by his body language, he was tired. He'd been on red alert practically since they landed in Seattle the night before. Smiling, Snow opened her packet, downing it in two gulps. But that never satisfied her hunger.

                                  Knowing full well, Ethan tossed his mother another packet. Then another. And then a third. She knew he was worried that her imprisonment had messed with her metabolism. Though, as time had gone on, she seemed to need less and less. Today was three, next week it would be two and then the following month, hopefully one.

                                  Looking up at Ethan as she finished up her third blood pack, licking the blood from her chin and lips, her fangs retracting. Walking up to the window, Snow pulled the curtain back, staring out. Seattle was nice, but Snow loved small towns. Like what she had grown up in so very long ago. Closing her eyes, Snow breathed out slowly, feeling the tense aura coming from her children in the north. Smirking a little, the small ancient turned to Ethan, putting a hand on her hip. "It's time to get moving. If they get anymore tense, I think they'll explode."

                                  Nodding, Ethan stood, stretching with a yawn. Trotting back to the bathroom, the blonde dried herself thoroughly. Hell, she even attempted using the blow drier. Once she was dry, Snow stepped out into the room, only to be met with a face full of clothing. Blinking as they feel into her arms, Snow looked at her son as he tossed a bag over his shoulder, grinning at her. "Get dressed. We leave in ten."

                                  A soft giggle escaped her lips as she watched him leave, shaking her head. Dressing slowly, Snow looked at herself one last time in the mirror. It probably would be, depending on events of the day. Adding a light layer of makeup, Snow grabbed her bag, turning toward the door, turning off the light on her way through the door way. Today was a big day, it was time to face it.

                                  Over the next few hours, the small blonde sat curled up in Ethan's lap in the back of a simple looking 'town car', as Ethan had explained to her. And for once, she didn't question it. No, she had a lot on her mind. Reading the files on the Cullen's, the blonde was still trying to deduce what separated them from some more interesting cases in the world. Older vampires. Some of her still living originals. Or even the rumors of... No, no, she wasn't going to think about that right now.

                                  Blinking, Snow looked up when she felt Ethan tense up. "We've arrived." Grinning, Snow crawled out of his lap, looking out the window as they drove up the long driveway. As they stopped in front of the porch, Snow was already out of the car, looking up at the house.

                                  Behind her, she heard Ethan curse, but she was too focused on the task at hand. In an almost ballet like way, Snow danced up the driveway. She had sensed at least one of them before she actually saw them.

                                  Arriving at the bottom step, Snow looked up, her blue eyes wide as she looked up at the two on the porch. Smiling pleasantly, she did a quick curtsy. "Hello there, I'm Snow." Behind her, she felt Ethan seemingly appear, his form tense behind hers. Reaching back, she patted his arm, her eyes still on the two seemingly shocked by her apperance on the porch. "And this is my son, and apparent bodyguard, Ethan. It's a pleasure to meet you." She curtsied again, looking up between the two through her eyelashes.

                                  Her striking blue eyes widened as the male of the two, and something strikingly familiar about him, moved in front of the smaller girl. She listened as the russet skinned male growled at the smaller girl to get inside. Frowning, she was sure she wasn't coming off as threatening. Then again, Ethan wasn't as relaxed as she was.

                                  Her eyes moved behind the male, smiling as she saw others come out of the house. Now this was going to be fun!

                                    [ ethan, jacob, and the others ] [ the cullens house ] [ simple and comfortable ] [ curious ; wondering ; sweet ]

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                                  ETHAN'S EYE TWITCHED as he signed the dotted line for the house. Not that he or his mother needed the house, but since they were seemingly going to be sticking around, why not? Still, the hassle he had to go through that morning was not what the brunet vampire had wanted to go through. but now he was done.

                                  Exiting the real estate office, he ignored the giggling saleswomen and single mom's looking to buy homes for their abundance of kids. Not his problem. Flipping on his sunglasses, he walked some ways down the street before glancing around. Once he deemed it clear, he took off at inhuman speeds.

                                  He made a beeline for the house he'd just bought, keys in hand. First things first. The second he was there, he was running back and forth from the trucks he'd had hidden on the property a few weeks before they arrived. He stuck what he believed to be other members of Snow's coven things in the front entrance, let them divvy up what was there and what wasn't.

                                  Taking Snow's things to her room, Ethan set them around in the order she'd most likely go through them. Glancing at the time, the brunet rushed to get his things, tossing them into his room when he paused, smelling a new scent in the house.

                                  Skyden. Ethan resisted an eyeroll. They weren't exactly friendly, nor did they seem to get along. Mostly because of what a d**k he happened to be, but it was either you dealt with it or not. And since he was running late, Ethan left her alone. So far, she was the first of the coven to arrive, besides himself and he had to go get Snow. After all, she had something big planned for the day.

                                  Once his boxes where set to his liking, Ethan flipped his sunglasses back on and took off. He was back to the hotel in less than an hour, and when he walked in, to his surprise, Snow was already awake. He just hoped she was in a good mood.

                                  The second he was in the room, Snow was already poking her head out of the bathroom, dripping wet, looking at him with her big blue eyes. Looking over at her, the brunet vampire chuckled, pulling off his jacket, tossing it onto the bed, shaking his head a little. He felt her little subconscious nudge to his mind, the wondering of where he had gone. "I didn't go far, don't worry." Actually, that was a lie. Looking at himself in the mirror, Ethan shook his head. No, he wasn't about to lie to Snow, of all people. "I was actually talking to the realtor in Forks, and then I went up and signed for the house." Looking at Snow, he smiled taking a step towards her. With how things had been lately, with her hunger being a little out of control, he was cautious when she just woke up.

                                  "We won the bid?" Her voice was soft and melodic as she asked, pure curiosity in her voice as she stepped out of the bathroom. She moved so elegantly she put cats to shame. Giving a slight nod, Ethan smiled as he watched her move closer to him. He watched her sniff the air, resisting the urge to chuckle. "You smell like dust and pine, where you also moving things into the house?" He glanced down at her as she squeezed his bicep, still sniffing at the air.

                                  Moving away, Ethan chuckled faintly as he nodded, stepping up to the mini fridge. He didn't want her knowing he thralled someone to get the house. Or that he had been nice enough to buy the other family a house. That he wanted to keep to himself. Opening the mini fridge, Ethan pulled out a few blood packets. Tossing one to Snow, he watched her down it before he even started his as he sat back on the bed. As he sat there, Ethan felt the tiredness he had been fighting off most of the morning. The second they landed in Seattle, he had put himself on red alert. He'd heard the stories about a rogue coven that had been forged in Seattle, and rumor had it, a few of them had managed to escape and where living out there. And they where not the friendly sort either.

                                  The Forks coven, seemed like a coven of harmless vampires, but Ethan wasn't about to relax until he knew what was going on for sure. Blinking as he tossed Snow her third bag of blood, he was glad to see she was down to three. It was a step in the right direction. Finishing his bag, he watched her move to the window. Snow pulled back the curtains, staring out the window. She was a strong, independent creature. Built like a warrior on the inside, yet she looked fragile and weak on the outside. He'd often wondered how many wars she had gone through, how many she had lost before himself, and before she wanted to sleep. Yet, he'd never ask. It was not his place.

                                  She turned to him with her hand on her hip, smirking a little. When she spoke, Ethan looked up at her, lifting a brow. "It's time to get moving. If they get anymore tense, I think they'll explode." Thinking about it for a moment, Ethan nodded, stretching as he stood up, yawning a little. He began packing as Snow returned to the bathroom. He heard the blow dryer go on and he paused, looking up. Well, that was a first. Once both of their travel things where packed, he picked up an outfit Snow had set a side, tossing it at her when she poked her head out of the bathroom again, this time bare as a baby bird. He watched her blink, surprised as they fell into her arms, grinning as he picked up his bag, tossing it over his shoulder. "Get dressed. We leaving in ten." And with that, Ethan headed down to the lobby.

                                  Walking up to the desk, he smiled at the concierge behind the desk. The young man looked up, obviously startled, blinking as he looked at Ethan. "Hello, I'm Mr Rave from suite 302, you know the penthouse. Anyway, I requested a town car for this morning." Keeping it brisk and short he smiled at the young man, who only nodded as he scrambled to find the note.

                                  "A-Ah, yes, here it is. I-I'll put a c-call down to have it here s-shortly Mr Rave." Ethan smirked as he nodded, the set his bag down, rushing back to their room, getting the rest of their luggage. Snow was busy looking at herself in the mirror to notice, probably lost in her thoughts. By the time he brought the last bag down, the car was outside. Finally. Time to get this show on the road.

                                  Ethan was glad the very second the driver saw him, he jumped at the bit to run in and help. Well, it was about time someone was treating them like royalty. Ethan was tired, which meant he didn't want to do much. He'd done his share this morning, nearly exposing his kind in doing so. But hey, you did what you had to. When Ethan and the driver had packed all the bags into the trunk, Snow had finally arrived. Helping her into the car, Ethan gave the driver a large tip and gave him the address of where they were headed.

                                  The drive was thankfully long, and it gave Ethan time to rest. He fell asleep with Snow in his lap, which was where she liked to perch herself. He didn't mind. So long he wake up with his heart being ripped out, he was fine. When they started to get close, Ethan stirred, feeling the collective energies of the Cullen coven. He tensed as they turned onto the driveway, where as Snow on the hand, was excited. "We've arrived." She said in an excited voice, crawling out of his lap, looking out the window up at the house the Cullen's called home. It was tasteful, maybe a little out of the ordinary for a place like Forks. Before the car had a second to stop, Snow was out the door.

                                  Cursing softly under his breath, Ethan followed her, appearing right behind Snow. Glancing at the driver, he snorted, tossing an extra roll of bills at him. "Wait here, and all of that is yours." Slipping out of the car, he moved up behind Snow, probably coming off more intimidating than he'd intended, but oh well.

                                  He stayed close as he listened to her introduce herself to the pair. Faintly amused as the two seemed to be star struck by her presence. He frowned a little when she introduced him as her son, but it was true. Right now, he was just tired and watching the bigger of the two get all territorial, was not helping Ethan's mood. But, he knew Snow could handle herself.

                                  Still, he didn't feel like getting into a pissing match with someone right now. He watched the raven growl at the girl to get into the house, then moments after she did, the others in the house seemed to file out to see what was going on. Lovely.

                                    LOCATION - The Cullen's OOOOO ATTIRE - Under the leather jacket
                                    COMPANIONS - Snow, Jacob and the others O O O OO MOOD - Bored ; Tired ; Irritated

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                                                    LOCATION Someplace OOOOO ATTIRE My pelt
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