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Kaelyn had slept in rather late. She was in her bed, but she had a book opened on her chest, she had been reading the previous night. It was the Beating Heart by A.M. Jenkins. Her head was tilted to the side, just out of the light of the sun. She slowly turned over, wincing as the sunlight hit her. She jumped awake, holding onto the book before putting a bookmark into the pages. She stretched out and looked around her home. It was painted with a pale blue color and had numerous paintings and sketches made hanging on the walls. Her window closest to her bed was open, sending a gentle morning breeze in. The rain from the previous night lulled her into a deep sleep, and now she was tired for having over slept.
She stretched, her blonde hair braided into two loose braids at the nape of her neck. They had started to fall out, her bangs falling around her face. She was wearing a rather short pair of black shorts as well as a bra and a hot pink tank top. She tugged it down into it's rightful spot and skipped out of her room, stretching more. She ran down the steps, humming randomly and giggled.
Kae almost fell from the last two steps, and tried to catch herself, but she ended up falling with a thud. Tears sprang her her eyes; she was a rather clumbsy girl in the morning. "Ow.." She stated and looked at her knees, and the palms of her hands. Both had a little carpet burn. In a few moments the pain was gone, and she blinked away the tears that sprang to her eyes as she got up and made her way to the kitchen. "Morning!" She shouted as she walked from the stairs to the kitchen. She hummed a tuneless tune as she rummaged in the kitchen. "Breakfast, breakfast, what to have for breakfast!?" She sang to herself, tapping her chin.
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••••Little Miss C|i|n|d|e|r|e|l|l|a••••
C A T H L E E N || A N N E - - M A R I E || D ` E O N
- Cathleen and Luke had skipped the day of school. It was the last day that she had with him for a week and she wanted to get her fill of him. They lazed about anywhere really; and Cat managed to get her homework done and worked ahead on her math, knowing she'd be behind in that and wouldn't be able to do her homework when she got home; a place she was dreading to go to, almost as much she dreaded him leaving. Cat gathered her things, and almost as if Luke could read her mind, he let her borrow one of his jacket. He'd get it back when he got back. She smiled at the extra layer of warmth and kissed him.
Cat just about absolutely refused a ride home from him. If she were to show up anywhere near her home in one of his cars, she'd never hear the end of it. So she settled for him walking her so far before he'd have to part with her for their week separation. She made sure to get in as much of his cologne as she could and gave him a final kiss. She was absolutely going to miss having him around. "Hopefully I'll be in one piece when you get back.." She joked, taking a few steps away and headed the rest of the way to her home, peeking back at him.
Eventually the two were out of sight from each of them. She sighed and trugged onward home. She probably had a gazillion messages from the steps, but she didn't care. Right now, she was just enjoying the last of her peace from the hell at home. Sooner than she would have preferred, Cathy returned home. She stood at the sidewalk, looking at the beautiful home. It wasn't one of the fanciest homes; but it was good. It was a two story house with a attic that served as her bedroom. She used to live on the second floor, but when her father passed away, she was kicked out of her room and moved upstairs. She rather enjoyed it now.
Cathleen let out a sigh and trugged into the house. She was rather lucky and managed to sneak pass the steps and up to her room, closing the door quietly. Not wanting her sisters to spot Luke's jacket, she took off her pack pack and hid his jacket under her mattress, not the best spot for it, but she didn't want it seen. She sighed and sat on her bed, laying backwards to close her eyes. It was like Luke was a dream, a wonderful dream. One she never wanted to let end.
After waiting to see if she'd be noticed at home; which was a slim chance, she got up and got out of her jeans and school clothes, pulling on a pair of sweats and a white shirt to start on the work she missed on her night out with Luke. Grabbing a hair tie, the blonde made her way from her room and down to the second floor, where she'd gather the others' laundry to start on that. As she did that, she turned back to get her cell from her room to see what others had been up to. She felt bad for ignoring Rachel lately.
To: Rach
From: Cat
Hey Rach, how ya been?
Cat sent the message and stowed it away in her pocket before she grabbed all their laundry and trugged it downstairs to the basement to start the washer while she sorted out the colors.
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E L I Z A B E T H || A N N E - - M A R I E|| C A R T E R
Around five that morning, a single light was on in the large home. It was on the very top floor, basically the attic. She had done some renovations in the attic, pushing out walls and making the cramped living space into a more manageable living space. She even managed to get a bathroom space, after a long debate with her step mother. See, her step family didn't like it when her things were in the way, or even she was. That was how she tricked them. She had her own little bathroom as well. If she had her own bathroom, she wouldn't be taking up time in one of theirs.
Elizabeth was up and finishing the homework she didn't get finished the night before. She was showered and ready for the day, her hair straightened, but still with a wave to it, and make up done. There was no point in trying to impress anyone, but it made her feel better about herself. She was able to finish her homework by six. She sighed and groaned. She jumped off her bed, getting changed into her clothes for the day. She tore off a pair of old sweatpants, dark blue with bleach spots on it and replaced them with her faded blue jeans that had holes threatening to be created. She ripped off a faded pink tank top and replaced it with a newer white tank, a little longer than she usually needed and pulled on a maroon shirt over top of it. She then grabbed her dark blue sweater and pulled it on as well before she pulled open a drawer and pulled out her socks. She sat on her bed and pulled them onto her feet before pulling on her rocketdogs shoes. She grabbed her school books, iPod, pencils/pens, and placed them neatly in her back pack. She looked around and made sure she had everything she needed, grabbing her wallet and placing it inside, as well as a piece of paper with a list that was created on it. She grabbed her cell phone and slipped it into her pocket as she grabbed her small make up bag that held the necessities; eyeliner, mascara, lip gloss, chapstick.
Now, if you've been paying attention, you'd be wondering how Lizzie has come across the name brand clothes, and fantsy gadgets. Well, the cell phone is provided and paid for my her step mother. She only has it so that she can be in reach of her step family whenever they need her or need her to get anything, or do something. The only thing that Lizzie bought with her own money is her shoes, iPod, and years ago her back pack. Her clothes, most of them at least, are clothes that her step sisters no longer wanted, so instead of having them thrown out, she took them. At least some good came out of it.
Lizzie grabbed her skateboard, running down the steps, to the second floor and then down another set to the first floor. The steps were just waking up, so she'd have at least an hour to get everything ready. She had to make them breakfast, which would be two pancakes, a egg, a piece of toast and a glass of juice of their choice. She had the list of what they wanted in the kitchen and quickly began to cook. She had her step-sisters' lunches made the night before, as well as hers. As the foods began to cook, she started their cappuccino machine. She made them their french vanilla drinks, for them to drink on the way to school or work. She didn't bother making any for herself, knowing she'd just hear about it later.
By the time all three of them were done and ready, Lizzie was just setting the table, food steaming hot. She put the juices before them as well and then returned to the kitchen, pouring the cappuccinos into three travel cups and placed them on the counter, next to the lunches. "Lunches are on the counter." She said, peeking into the dinning room and then shuffled in the kitchen. She opened a cupboard and pulled out a Cinnamon Poptart and a Cheerio cereal bar. She popped the Cereal bar into her back pack and then put her lunch in as well. She grabbed a bottle of apple juice from the fridge and closed it. She zipped her gab up and then ran up the two flights of stairs and brushed her teeth furiously and grabbed a hair tie before running back, winded.
Lizzie grabbed her bag and put it on her back securely before grabbing her skateboard and her breakfast. She made sure to have her keys, grabbing them from the little peg next to the back door. She slipped out, pulling out her iPod before and turning it on, placing the earbuds into her ears and turning it on, then to a random song and listened to it as she put the skateboard down and stepped off, closing the door before she was moving down the little sidewalk to the sidewalk next to the road, eating her Poptarts and drinking her juice as she did so, paying close attention to the area around her as she made her way to school.
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Oliver looked to Mati, kissing her forehead and brushing back her hair. "I'll be back, Kay?" He'd ask before turning to look at Lyle. "You'll become what I want you to."[/]b He told him, grabbing him up by his shirt collar, pulling him to his feet before taking his keys from his hands. He dragged the boy out of Mati's room.
Once they were away from the room, he found a bathroom. He opened the door, it was one of those single bathrooms where one person could use it at a time. He pulled Lyle inside, locking the door before pushing him up against the wall. "You don't think I'll ******** beat the snot out of you?" He asked, still keeping a hold on his shirt. With his free hand, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a coin, deciding to give him only a fifty-fifty chance.
"Let's test your luck.. Hm?" He asked, raising a eyebrow as he flipped the coin into the air and caught it in his hand, slapping it onto his forearm. "Ready to see how your luck is?" He'd ask, smiling in his sadistic way.
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Mei-Lin turned back and looked at him, with a look that read 'Are you serious!?'. She shook her head in disbelief as he was he was being 'romantic' "You think you were being romantic? HA!" She stated and shook her head. "That was not romantic.. That was creepy.. Almost as creepy as the creep in the bathroom." She informed him, blowing out a gust of hair from her lungs. "I don't want to, but you seem to bring it out. I was enjoying our time together until you wanted to get me out of my clothes."
Mei scrunched her face up slightly as she debated about it. It was just a tattoo, but it was in a spot where she wasn't a fan of showing it off.. That's why she got it where she did, so not a lot of people would see it. Just the girls while she changed in gym class and then when she'd wear a bikini during the summer, which was rare to see her out in public wearing it. "Fine!" She stated, scowling at him. "I'll show you, but I'm keeping my shirt on.."[/]b She told him, glaring at him.
"No funny business either..." Lei warned sighing as she reached for the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up to be just below her bust line, being sure to keep the rest of her torso hidden as well as her breasts, even if she were wearing a bra. She turned her left side towards him and waited. "Happy?" She'd ask after a few moments to allow him to take in the tattoo before moving to replaced her shirt down where it belonged.
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Kaidence had gotten one of the slow taxi cars that ended up breaking down on her. By the time that she finally got to the Chalet, she was already in plenty of a bad mood. Not only was she missing out on picking the best room, she was probably going to wind up bunking with a Taylor and she was not having that. No sir.
Kaide got her two suitcases, duffel, guitar and backpack out. Lastly was her snowboard. She was prepared for this trip and refused to rent one. She loved this board. She lugged everything to the door. sure, she probably over packed, but she really hated being cold and the duffel had all of her boarding gear and her twin probably forgot something and would end up stealing some of her belongings. Share and share alike with twins.
Kay manged to open the door and get inside without dropping anything, a good feat for her. She stopped and looked around, finding it oddly quiet if she was supposedly late. "Hello!?" She called out, looking around before she decided to keep her exploring until after she claimed her room. She started up the stairs carefully and slowly, knowing if she leaned the wrong way she'd go tumbling and break something. She managed to get up the steps after a while and had to stop at the top for a small rest before she moved down the hallway and found a room with a nice view of the slopes.
A smile came across her face as she shuffled in and dropped her suit cases and duffle before laying her guitar and board case on the bed and putting her back pack down. She reached a hand to tug on the tassles of her beanie to fix it better onto her head before she pulled her jacket off and tossed it onto the bed, revealing her hoodie and she stuck her hands in the pocket before heading out, smiling softly at the trail of melting snow left by her boots, which her pant legs were folded into.
She headed back down stairs, taking in the other rooms, noting she was the only one here, so far. She frowned whens he realized there was only two bathrooms and how many girls? This would not work out well, there would definitely be some cat fights for the bathrooms. She glanced around and made her way through the TV room, living/dining room, and finally to the kitchen. Would there even be any food? A smile broke across her face as she opened a cupboard and saw that it was loaded with food. Good thing there was food or there would be some problems.
Kaide got her two suitcases, duffel, guitar and backpack out. Lastly was her snowboard. She was prepared for this trip and refused to rent one. She loved this board. She lugged everything to the door. sure, she probably over packed, but she really hated being cold and the duffel had all of her boarding gear and her twin probably forgot something and would end up stealing some of her belongings. Share and share alike with twins.
Kay manged to open the door and get inside without dropping anything, a good feat for her. She stopped and looked around, finding it oddly quiet if she was supposedly late. "Hello!?" She called out, looking around before she decided to keep her exploring until after she claimed her room. She started up the stairs carefully and slowly, knowing if she leaned the wrong way she'd go tumbling and break something. She managed to get up the steps after a while and had to stop at the top for a small rest before she moved down the hallway and found a room with a nice view of the slopes.
A smile came across her face as she shuffled in and dropped her suit cases and duffle before laying her guitar and board case on the bed and putting her back pack down. She reached a hand to tug on the tassles of her beanie to fix it better onto her head before she pulled her jacket off and tossed it onto the bed, revealing her hoodie and she stuck her hands in the pocket before heading out, smiling softly at the trail of melting snow left by her boots, which her pant legs were folded into.
She headed back down stairs, taking in the other rooms, noting she was the only one here, so far. She frowned whens he realized there was only two bathrooms and how many girls? This would not work out well, there would definitely be some cat fights for the bathrooms. She glanced around and made her way through the TV room, living/dining room, and finally to the kitchen. Would there even be any food? A smile broke across her face as she opened a cupboard and saw that it was loaded with food. Good thing there was food or there would be some problems.
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Sure, most people who were locked up for their days; away from any human contact with the opposite gender would be out, roaming around. The boy had only been there a month and didn't really know anyone; thus he didn't quite want to get into their little cliques. He had noticed by the first night that the cells opened during the nocturnal hours; when they were supposed to be sleeping. The first night he went out to explore, but quickly grew bored with it. There wasn't much you could really do.
Tonight, Oliver was laying on his bed, stretched out in a comfortable manner; trying to sleep some more, like a wet blanket until he heard shouting from one of the girls, scaring the s**t out of him. He jumped, his heart going a mile a minute until he calmed down enough to realize it was a girl yelling to one of the others. A whore..? Oooh boy did that get his blood pumping; not in a good way. It was his adrenaline; he wanted to kill her. Oh how badly just the thought of holding her life in his hands had become a turn on for him; a visible one at that.
Now, he was wide awake and he couldn't just stay in there and beat around the meat stick, oh no, he had to get out of his room and get his mind off of it. The young man jumped out of his bed, shifting himself to the point where it hopefully wasn't too noticeable. He walked to the bars of his room, sliding them open and walking out, into the hallway.
Ollie stuck his hands in his pockets, whistling some old tune he listened to while falling asleep. He made his way to the recreation room; where most of them usually gathered. He stopped just inside the door, looking about the room. He sighed a bit and moved just far enough inside that he rested against the wall. He put his head back against it and closed his eyes.
((Did you know if you Italicize the 'the boy who kills prostitutes, the Ts turn into Ms?))
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The morning had gone in a blur. The boy had woke up early, he could never sleep past a certain time; needing to be able to get up early enough to eat like a weeks worth of groceries for breakfast, and to make his lunch. It would get freaking expensive if he bought his lunch at school. Those prices were ridiculous! He had barely finished getting his breakfast stuffed down and making his lunch that he was almost late for school. He ran back to his room and hopped out of his cut off sweat pants and pulled on a pair of tight, skinny jeans, a dark blue undershirt and pulled on a button up plaid shirt with the colors of purple, blue, white and the occasional turquoise. He pulled on a pair of socks and then a pair of black chucks, or also known as converse.
Part of being a werewolf was to be running a temperature of about 108.9 degrees, and when you're trying to be human, you had to have some of the necessities, such as clothing, a sweater and jacket. However, if you were used to the weather, you could probably pull off just a sweater and not having to worry about the jacket. So, Garret had grabbed a black hoodie, even though he wasn't going to wear it. He grabbed his back pack, hoodie, phone, and iPod before he ran out, grabbing his keys off of a peg near the door. He smiled at his blue jeep wrangler. He unlocked it and got it, pulling out of his drive way and headed to Forks High School, putting the vehicle in four wheel drive, even though he trusted his driving ability, it was something that his parents would freak if he hadn't used.
When he got to school, and after parking in his usual spot next to Kathrine's jeep, Garry put his things in his locker and kept what he'd need for the first part of the day, stopping at his locker when he'd need his belongings. However, the one class that seemed to last almost forever seemed to be the one right before lunch because that was when his breakfast would wear off and he could feel it, and it was also the most boring one of his day, well some days it was. And today, there was a word that was filling his mind as he thought of what he was doing, but wasn't paying much attention.
Detention, was that word. That was what Garrett was dancing borderline with. He was in study hall, so there was really nothing to do but either sleep, do something productive, stare into space and look like a retard, or goof off. Which one would you expect of Garrett, goofing off of course. Nothing less should ever be expected of him. Most people were sure that he had ADD or ADHD, due to his lack of attention span on any one thing. Goofing off. That was one of the things he was best at, and luckily, his study hall teacher had grown lenient with him, as well as the other students, so his goofing off turned to be entertainment, but others still got their work done. Today, it was football. No, not the football you think of, but the little one that you use your fingers to flick a paper made football.
Twenty points. He hit the teacher, and that wasn't so good. Garrett liked to press his luck, and today, the teacher, Mr. Rapp's ability to deal with the daily goofing off of Gary, and his nerves were running thin and this just ended it. Garrett jumped up from his seat and bolted to the door, just as the bell rang and before Mr. Rapp could get his anger into words to form a coherent sentence, but he was sure he would hear about it sooner or later, which he was hoping would be later, much later, rather than any time soon.
The tall gangaly teen aged werewolf ran down the hallway in his human form, laughing with the few of his buddies that he had been playing 'football' with in study hall.
Gar got to his locker, nodding to the guys as they headed off on their own. Due to his odd appetite, Gary often brought his own lunch and bought his lunch. He'd partially get full from his packed lunch and then would fill the rest of the way up on school food, which in the end didn't get too expensive. His quick fingers twisted the knob of the lock and twisted them to the right numbers and took off the lock, opening his locker and grabbing the large brown bag of his lunch and then closed his locker, returning the lock to the locker and twisted the lock to a random number to ensure it was locked.
Garrett smiled and headed to the lunch room, jogging slightly, slowing around teachers and slithered around the other students easily. He made his way to the lunch room and held the bag in his hands. He didn't like it when he got those 'looks' from Kathrine. Those ones that your parents would give you, yeah, he got those a lot from Kathrine. "But my hands are almost tied behind my back.." He muttered to her as he settled down, opening up the brown back to pull out one of his many sandwiches. And perusal, his retarded side showed. "Watch the roads for what?"
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Detention. That was what Garrett was dancing borderline with. He was in study hall, so there was really nothing to do but either sleep, do something productive, stare into space and look like a retard, or goof off. Which one would you expect of Garrett, goofing off of course. Nothing less should ever be expected of him. Most people were sure that he had ADD or ADHD, due to his lack of attention span on any one thing. Goofing off. That was one of the things he was best at, and luckily, his study hall teacher had grown lenient with him, as well as the other students, so his goofing off turned to be entertainment, but others still got their work done. Today, it was football. No, not the football you think of, but the little one that you use your fingers to flick a papermade football.
Twenty points. He hit the teacher, and that wasn't so good. Garrett liked to press his luck, and today, the teacher, Mr. Rapp's ability to deal with the daily goofing off of Gary, and his nerves were running thin and this just ended it. Garrett jumped up from his seat and bolted to the door, just as the bell rang and before Mr. Rapp could get his anger into words to form a coherent sentence, but he was sure he would hear about it sooner or later, which he was hoping would be later, much later, rather than any time soon.
The tall gangaly teen aged werewolf ran down the hallway in his human form, laughing with the few of his buddies that he had been playing 'football' with in study hall. He was wearing tight pants, that could pass as girl's pants, which they weren't. They were just a pair of tight straight legged men's pants. His undershirt was a dark blue, and his over shirt was a button up plaid shirt with the colors of purple, blue, and white, with the occasional turquoise. This brought out his blue eyes, making them a bit brighter.
Gar got to his locker, nodding to the guys as they headed off on their own. Due to his odd appetite, Gary often brought his own lunch and bought his lunch. He'd partially get full from his packed lunch and then would fill the rest of the way up on school food, which in the end didn't get too expensive. His quick fingers twisted the knob of the lock and twisted them to the right numbers and took off the lock, opening his locker and grabbing the large brown bag of his lunch and then closed his locker, returning the lock to the locker and twisted the lock to a random number to ensure it was locked.
Garrett smiled and headed to the lunch room, jogging slightly, slowing around teachers and slithered around the other students easily. He made his way to the lunch room and held the bag in his hands. By now, he knew how hungry he'd be after he'd ate his sack lunch and headed straight for the line, sneaking up to Pixie as she screamed about dying. "Now don't go and do that!" He teased and hugged her, smiling as he leaned down to his shorter girlfriend.
Out Of Chaos; Sorry, had to work. I have Today (Wednesday) off, so I should be able to post more. I hope this was a OK first post.. Didn't really know where I was going with it lol
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- It had been a while since their biological parents had left, but not too long. It had only been about a week now. They lived out in the woods in a little cottage; which housed them perfectly. It was larger than a cottage though; it had three bedrooms and a large bathroom that was shared by the family. Being a human-vampire hybrid; Cathleen could survive on Blood or human food. She chose the human food diet over the liquid blood diet.
And also being half-human, she needed to sleep at night. She had been tweaking her sleeping skills to be able to go to sleep later at night and wake up later in the day. There was another odd thing about this young female, she was a identical twin. Not odd in the human world; but in the hybrid world, very odd. Usually there was only one child per pregnancy with vampires and humans. Either a male, who was venomous, or a female, who wasn't. She was an identical twin.
Now, it was evening, but she had been up for quite a while. Since about ten am, actually. If you actually looked around for the red-haired girl, one would find her down by a pond a distance from their home. Her curly hair was pulled up into a bun, a few of her red curl straying from the hair tie. She was wearing a pair of cloth short-shorts and a pink tank, leaning over a canvas , with a board of many paints on it, and a paintbrush, painting the scene of the serene pond, smiling softly.
She hadn't noticed what time it was, or how late it had gotten until her humanly part of her body called for attention. Her stomach growled hungrily and she sighed. "Okay, Okay.." She muttered to her stomach and finished what she was currently working on and sighed, gathering up her things and trudged back to the cottage.
Eventually, Cathleen was back, setting the wet painting on the table and her supplies down, putting the brushes, bristle tip down to soak in some water to get the paint out. She walked to the kitchen of the cottage; filled for mainly her. "Katrina! You awake yet!?" She shouted into the house; not even sure if her twin was there or not.
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J A C O B || B L A C K
loves a girl named Renesmee Nessie
loves a girl named Renesmee Nessie
- Jacob had been gone for pretty much the whole day. He had skipped lunch, a very stupid move on his part. He was literally moaning in hunger as he drove home, as fast as he could hoping that his loving wife made something to fend him off for dinner.
He pulled up the driveway and into his spot, cutting the engine. Edward had made it home before him, but it didn't bother him much. 'Please, please, please let there be food made..' He begged in his mind. He got out of the car, leaving everything but the keys and his wallet inside. He walked to the door, his stomach growling away at him and inside. He was greasy, smudges on his face and clothes, but he had made the attempt to wash his hands off.
His nose told him where to go, so he followed it. He smiled and found Edward, Nessie, and Alice Marie inside. He glanced up and took in his daughter. "Hello Celine." He said, placing a quick kiss to his daughter's head before moving to the kitchen, looking over at everyone. "Hello, Alice Marie, Edward." He stated, nodding his head before he moved over to his wife and leaned down to kiss her on her lips gently, taking in her worried expression.
His eyes strayed to the newspaper before he took it from her hands. "Don't go getting into a fuss Nessie.."[/]b He told her, taking her chin in his hands and pulled it so he could look down into her eyes. "It'll be fine." he told her before his stomach growled, his eyes going sympathetic. "Can you make dinner while I get cleaned up?" He practically begged, his eyes pleading of that of a puppy who wants scraps from the table. "I skipped lunch again.." He grumbled, shying away from a slap he thought he'd get.
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- Alice and Jasper had taken several vacations over the past years, often leaving Alice Marie in the care of their siblings or Jacob and Nessie. Their longest was after the honeymoon and now they were returning from yet another small one. Alice had seen how happy Jasper was when they were alone, just the two of them and in return, that made her happy, and not because Jasper made her, it was because she loved seeing him happy.
She had gotten the OK from Carlisle and Esme to go to Isle Esme, and they were just returning from it. She had stopped at the house they now shared with Rose and Emmett, as well as Alice Marie and little Emily. Once Alice Marie decided to go see Nessie and Celine, she knew of course. She saw earlier that Jacob would skip lunch, in turn starving when he came home. She giggled a little and looked at Jasper. "I love you, Jasper." She told her husband before leaning over the seat to him and kissed him tenderly as he parked.
"Alice Marie is at Jacob's." She told him and got out, taking the small bag with Subway written on it and headed over. "Care to join me?" She asked over her shoulder, looking at him. She smiled and made her way to Jacob's, walking without bothering to knock, and right into the kitchen. She jumped up and smacked the back of his head. "Start eating boy." She told him and thrust the Subway into his arms. "We're back!" She announced and moved over to Alice Marie and wrapped her cold arms around her, smiling. "I missed you!" She crowed, looking around the room, her eyes noting the newspaper. Alice sighed, petting Alice Marie's hair, holding the girl to her, like she'd disappear if she let her go.
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#B330DEAt this asylum, there was no clocks. There was no way to tell time. Basically, you got up when you had to, which was when the nurses came to wake you. You took a pill, and was set loose in a bigger whiter room. Then, you were fed, but not with any real civil ware or anything that could cause harm. Because you know, there's those kids that try to kill themselves with spoons. Well, then a few hours later, you got another pill. Got to play a few games, that had like no small pieces. So they were thise giant Styrofoam ones. Basically, three meals, three or four pills a day. Some times you met with the doctor for your turn, or you were with a nurse. Basically, you were in white, whiter, whitest, and back to white throughout your day.
Right now, it was pretty bright outside. But the time really didn't matter.. why should you bother making your time in this place marked down? Anyway, Sammie had been awake for a while, sitting in a corner of her white room. She was wearing a grey suit, pants and a shirt. Both were a little too big for her small form. Her nose was pierced, even though she had been in this asylum for quite a few years. How did she manage that one? Well, she snuck out. She does it quite often, and no one, not even her, knows how she does it. She has managed to bring in make up, female products, hair dye, and occasionally, she appears with a new piercing and a few articles of clothing.
Currently, her name was Frammie. Sammie versus Frankie for control. At night seems to be when Frankie takes control. Right now, Frankie was getting ready for her nap time. Sammie smiled weakly as she finally won the little mental battle. She was slumped against the wall, jumping as her door bursts open, one of the nurses come to get her for her morning pill and some play time before food was served. Her hands were playing in her hair, the ends of it as she looked around, taking her pill and opening her mouth for inspection before being put in the room. She found her way to a corner, rocking.
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- Alice and Jasper had been gone for a month after the incident, returning so Alice could begin the drawn out details of the wedding. With all the time on her hands, she was able to get what she wanted and when she wanted; money was no object to the Cullens. She had spent a wonderful month away with Jasper, and had planned on springing another get away with Jasper on him after the excitement of the wedding. She loved being away and alone with Jasper; last time they had to bring Alice Marie with them to get her accustomed to the Cullens. She was going to make their get away alone; leaving Alice Marie with the rest of them.
She had been fluttering around the yard, making sure to use all the twinkle lights they had many years ago for Bella's birthday, as well as Edward and Bella's wedding. She decided to use a color scheme of pink and white, and silver. Just as before. It was a fun theme and anything could be done with it. She had put out a little floor for the dancing; but not many would be in attendance since it was mainly family, plus the two ex-volturi. She had put up a thin fabric for a tent and then had a little walkway of petals on top of a very light baby pink carpet for Nessie to walk down; you wouldn't want her getting her shoes or dress grass stained, would you?
She had lots of white and pink roses and rose petals to lead the way, a few red thrown in there to add more color. She had pillars set up for the ceremony with the lights wrapping around the pillars, as well as a few candles. She had the chairs set up parting the family in half so Jacob would have a few people on his side too. Off to the side, there was the part for cake and the tables, which had more pink flowers. On a table inside the house, but upstairs in her own room, was Nessie's bouquet. She was just wrapping the flowers together in the white satin when she realized she hadn't gotten Jacob's boutonniere ready. She grabbed one of the red flowers and made his boutonniere.
Alice moved about, looking for Jacob and found him, walking and stuck the flower on his jacket. "Don't loose it." was all she said before she left again. She closed the door and made her way to see Edward and Emmett outside of Nessie's room. "Don't worry Edward, everything is going to be fine." She told him, patting his shoulder before dancing past him. She made a last round of the house, making sure all the candles were lit on the tables, all the flowers were in place, and everything was set. All she had to do was get herself dressed, Alice Marie dressed, and make sure Jasper looked great. She found her human niece in a room, looking over the white dress Alice had gotten for her.
"Come on, it's almost time." Alice told her niece and helped the young girl get dressed in her outfit, doing her hair in curls and pulling it back from her face, using the butterfly clips as accents in her hair. She handed her a little basket with red rose petals to toss down before them and Nessie. "Wait downstairs, and don't get anything on your dress." She said as she put her white shoes on and kissed her head before watching the little girl run out to get ready. Alice couldn't help but smile at the little girl.
Alice made her way to her room once again and changed out of the clothes she was in and into the pink ensemble she had created for herself. She slipped her hooped earrings into her ears and three bracelets on each wrist, her wedding bands on her left hand while a pink ring was on her right. She still had her Cullen Crest necklace on as well as the dainty little pink one. She straightened her hair out, curling it and using pink clips to pin it away from her face. Once she had her pink shoes on, she left her room, snatching up the bouquet off of the table and made her way back to Nessie's room. "Excuse me boys." She said as she knocked once and entered the bedroom, closing the door so the two outside couldn't really catch a good glimpse. She smiled and walked over to Nessie, holding the flowers behind her back.
She took Nessie's chin in her hand to examine her. "You look almost perfect." She said smiling before she whipped out the flowers and handed them to her. "Smile and then you'll look absolutely perfect." She said smiling again. She glanced at Bella. "Bella, if you don't go get changed, you'll be late.. I set something out for you." She said smiling wider. She moved from the small group. "I'll go make sure Jacob is ready." She told them, kissing her niece's cheek. "Everything is going to be perfect." she said smiling and moved out of the room and to Jacob's room to be sure he was ready.
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Bradley || Michael || Hurtz
For Bradley, the ride was nice and aside from the noise outside of the cart from the other students, rather peaceful with Juliette. The two made small talk and watched their birds interact with one another, from their separate cages of course. Sometimes, neither could understand their birds. when it came time to start changing into their robes, Brad excused himself and decided to get out and take the restroom before the first years got into a panic or whatever.
"Behave Jasper." Brad instructed his owl before he made his way out of the cart and towards the restroom. A few first year girls spotted him as he made his way in the street clothes he liked to wear when outside of Hogwarts, the shirt just barely fitting him now; thus it was streatched over his muscular torso. He glanced at them and flashed a smile before seeing their faces turn bright red and a few giggles and whispers errupting as he passed. He continued to smile and shook his head, chuckling to himself. Though they were annoying most times, they could be pretty entertaining as well.
Bradley made it to the bathroom, knocked on the door and when it was free, he slipped in. Having grown, the small space was a bit harder than it had been in the past years to change, but he made due and eventually was able to get changed. His shirt was unbuttoned and his tie undone, hanging around his neck like a scarf. He left the actual robe in the cart, there was no sense in putting it on just yet. He did have an undershirt, so his chest was covered.
He made his way back to the cart, his Gryffindor colored tie moving in the wind as he walked, his street clothing balled up in his fist as he made his way back to the cart. He stepped into his cart, the chatter of the girls rising as he entered the sanctuary that was the cart. "Well, they first years haven't started to flood the bathrooms yet if you'd like to change before they do." He stated as he put his street clothes away and now buttoned his shirt and tucked it in, his back turned towards Juliette and Juju as he did so. Once that was done he sat down and fiddled with his tie, getting it ready to be tightened when they'd get to the station.
Eventually, after Juliette had gone and changed and the chatter of excitement outside the cart grew from the younger students, the whistle blew, sounding their soon arrival to Hogwarts. he smiled and stood, donning his robe and being sure to have all of his belongings packed up and ready to be taken to the Gryffindor tower once they arrived. Brad sat back down and waited for their arrival.
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