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 Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 4:50 pm
We didn't expect this. We didn't want this.But either way, you and I have imprinted fallen in love.
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 5:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 5:24 pm
✖✖0000000000mickellette . jennifer . buchannan  "I dare you to challenge me!" __________[ »» Strap me into the lie detector «« ]_____carve it into the sand »» Mickellette Jennifer Buchannan
_____but watch it wash away »» Mickelle ll Mickey ll Mick ll MJ
_____it's a trick of the light »» Seven + teen
_____basking in the ambiance »» One Tough Babe
_____get so weak in the knees »» Heterosexual
_____underneath it all »» One tattoo of my family's symbol on my lower back, one of a butterfly on my left ankle.__________[ »» Bound together in one page «« ]_____» A d v e n t u r o u s
_____» S t u b b o r n
_____» L o y a l
_____» D a r i n g
_____» C o n c e i t e d
_____» I n t e l l i g e n t
_____» D e d i c a t e d
_____» L o v i n g
_____» C o m p e t i t i v e
_____» H o t T e m p e r e d __________[ »» Locked in a steel vault «« ]_____» My entire family are decendents of the packs' defenders and figthers. My great ancestors were the warriors that helped keep this tribe safe for centuries.
_____» I was born during the spring, but you would hardly see that kind of weather here in Forks. Either way, I was said to be a beautiful baby, even though I was slightly violent, hitting my father a little too roughly even at one day old. Looks like I inherited his genes.
_____» I have two younger brothers. They are twins. One is Micheal and the other is Mitchel. They are two years younger than I am, which will make this fifteen now. But they are two younger brothers that I love and they never annoy me. Of course, back then I use to bully them like crazy so I got respect from them.
_____» I don't get along well with others in the tribe somtimes. I prefer to be by myself where I'm free to think about whatever I want to think about. When I do get along with others, it's usually the guys. And usually, we're competing. In this tribe, girls can so play with the boys and never worry about getting hurt. Or I think it's just me since I'm usually beating them.
_____» According to the elders in the tribe, I inherited a lot of traits from my father. From his biological traits to his personality traits. I see no problem in that. I mean, I know I should act more like a girl at some times, but come on. Acting like a boy is kinda sorta fun. All the adrenaline when competing with them, and then beating them. It just feels to good. And there are times when I think my father is kind of proud of that.
_____» I was fifteen when I found out my ability to change into a wolf, like my father. At first my parents were a little frightened for me. Yes, it did kind of hurt to change, but the more I practiced the more I got use to it. It didn't even hurt anymore. Except when I'm fighting against it, which is a lot since I'm angry a lot.
_____» I know about the whole vampires thing, and how we are in some way allies with them now or some s**t like that. I'm cool with it. But if any of those blood suckers think about getting smart on me...I do how to kill them. And I'll just my sharp jaws to do it. I'm not afraid of any of them, neither their stupid Voltur-some kind of s**t.
_____» Just this year, my brothers got their gift to change into a wolf. I was so happy, because they would not stop bickering at me about how they wanted to be able to change. Not that I blame them, I am a very beautiful wolf if I say so myself. No one could compete with how stunning I look with fur on my body. And come on, what guy would not kill to see me when I change back into a human. I mean come on, my body is amazing, right?
_____» I have no obligation of ever imprinting. I hope not to. The way I see it, I live my life better when I'm all by myself without someone to worry about besides my tribe and my family. When I see all these tribe members that have imprinted, I can't help but be disgusted at how lovey dovey they are. Some of the women have wondered if I will ever imprint, and I've heard their hushed conversations too, talking about how they would bring me to the town to see if I would attract myself to a male. Psh, yeah right. Sure I'm beautiful, but I think of this beauty as some sort of burden since my personality does not match my looks.
_____» To tell you all the truth, I want to leave Forks. Live my own life as some kind of nomad in a sense. I'd like to be able to explore the world on my own. This is another reason why I don't want to imprint. If I ever imprinted, I would most probably be stuck in Forks, and if I were to travel, I'd probably be all worry worry for the damn guy. Ugh, I hate the thought of imprinting.__________[ »» My little black book «« ] ________[ »» Ooh fresh «« ] _____» My wolf form
_____» Any and every sport
_____» Running
_____» Swimming
_____» The forest
_____» Being outdoors
_____» Skinny jeans :]
_____» Long chained necklaces
_____» Hanging out with my brothers
_____» Being alone ________[ »» Ew bootleg «« ] _____» The other wolves hearing my thoughts
_____» Shopping
_____» Getting beaten by the guys
_____» Skirts, short shorts, dresses, any clothing that reveals too much skin
_____» Makeup
_____» High heels
_____» Really heavy rain
_____» Being stuck indoors
_____» Those Volturi dudes that think they're all that. (Damn leeches)
_____» Imprinting __________[ »» Got a little something something «« ] _____taste the rainbow »» #FF80EE
_____stick to the status quo »» Keep the pack safe; Fighter
_____trust is a powerful thing »» D i R T i E de-TALES
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 12:19 am
✖✖000000000000000Nathanial . Charlisle . Levvins  __________[ »» Strap me into the lie detector «« ] _____carve it into the sand »» Nathanial Charlisle Levvins
_____but watch it wash away »» Nathan, and Wolfolfy, for those in the know.
_____it's a trick of the light »» Six fingers + Ten fingers
_____basking in the ambiance »» Of the male pack.
_____get so weak in the knees »» Attracted to the opposite sex.
_____underneath it all »» Tongue piercing, and a tattoo of a shape-shifter on my back. __________[ »» Bound together in one page «« ] _____» Outgoing.
_____» Counfsing.
_____» Witty.
_____» Sarcastic.
_____» Curious.
_____» Energetic.
_____» Kind.
_____» Intelligent.
_____» Competitive.
_____» Outdoory. __________[ »» Locked in a steel vault «« ] _____» I was born in the winter, January 15th to be exact, and I've always liked the cold. Maybe Forks has done that too me, I don't know. I never hit, bit, or spat on anyone as a little one. I always kicked them to death.
_____» The day I turned 14 was the day I turned wolf. It was creepy turning, and god it hurt. But, I've adapted, and now I can't spend enough time as a wolf! But, it's kinda weird, coz no-one else in my line was ever a wolf. Well, not that we know about, anyway.
_____» I have a younger brother and sister, and they're Edmund and Alicia. They're twins, and both three years younger then myself. I used to bully them like mad, but, now I'm a wolf, there's no need for me to bully them!
_____» We used to own 5 or 6 pets, consisiting of 2 dogs, 3 birds and a cat. I shifted my shape in front of them, and the birds died of shock, the dogs yelped and yelped and managed to run through the fence and way, and we found the cat dead on the front porch.
_____» I think I've got a average pack, with Sam as leader, and both genders chucked in. We've got a bit of a messed up pack, though, we're affilliated with the blood-suckers. We missed a good fight, though, with the Voltura or whatever.
_____» I think Forks is a great place to live. Lots of rain, overcast and cloudy alot, cool weather, and the community is great. Well, it was until the Cullens came swanning in, anyways. We were perfectly fine without them.
_____» I never even want to think about imprinting. Never. Never ever ever. Spending your life stuck in one place with one person, and you're not able to live without them for one day, I think that'd be hell in a box.
_____» I've a mixed opinion on the whole listening in on thoughts, and your thoughts being heard. It's embarrassing when you want something to be kept secret, and, you shift your shape and the whole pack knows. Although, it can be funny when you hear something another wolfe doesn't want you too.
_____» A worrying thing about the me going wolfe thing is that my siblngs haven't. And, I'm not sure they will. Even though they're only thirteen, I'm starting to think the person I think of as Dad isn't actually my dad. __________[ »» My little black book «« ] ________[ »» Ooh fresh «« ] _____» Reading.
_____» Meeting new people.
_____» Empty, green, mossy forests.
_____» The colour limegreen.
_____» Shapeshifting.
_____»Hearing in on what the other wolves are thinking.
_____» Rain.
_____» Dead bloodsuckers.
_____» Outsmarting you.
_____» Anything that involves hitting, running, jumping. ________[ »» Ew bootleg «« ] _____» Live Blood-suckers.
_____» Getting beaten.
_____» Wolves that are faster then moii.
_____» Fishing.
_____» Getting my thoughts heard.
_____» Not being able to swim.
_____» Being hated.
_____» The thought of imprinting.
_____» Losing. __________[ »» Got a little something something «« ] _____taste the rainbow »» limegreen
_____stick to the status quo »» Keep them protected; Defender.
_____trust is a powerful thing »» CarlisleCullen15
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 2:45 pm
Anything you can do...Another dreary morning in Forks. But of course, living in the damn town gives you no idea of there ever being a morning. Thanks to the fact that the sun is hardly shining and there is always, or more to say mostly, rain. And what do you know, there was a sound of falling rain on the window glass. If you look into through this window, you would see a rather messy room. Turn your head more to the right and you would see a large lump under a light blue comforter. Under the comforter is someone you would not like to get ticked off. But there are some people that think it's no big deal, like the beautiful native stepping into the room now, a pinched look on her face at the mess. "Mickey, sweetie, time to get up." said the woman, her voice almost angelic. The figure under the comforter let out a small groan and then fell silent. Tis a signal to leave the figure alone. But the woman did no such thing. A minute later, the woman came back into the bedroom and walked right over to the bed, removing the comforter over the figure. The figure under the covers was just as the beautiful, long chestnut brown hair with a few goldenrod highlights. Dressed in boxer shorts and a black tank top, the sleeping female turned onto her stomach, burring her face into her pillow.
"Mickellette Jennifer Buchannan, get up this instant!" the woman standing above the sleeping figure cried out in a storming voice, her hands on her hips. The sleeping figure, named Mickellette, groaned for a whole minute before turning onto her side and sleeping some more. The older woman was going to shout some more but Mickellette open her eyes and sat up groggily. "I'm up. Jesus," Mickellette groaned, rubbing at her tired eyes, kicking the other blankets off her legs and getting up. The beauty towered over her mother now at the age of seventeen. After taking a look at her mother, Mickellette tossed off her tank top and went right into the bathroom. From where she was standing, in front of the faucet mirror, Mickellette could hear her younger brothers outside, arguing about something they had heard from Jacob, the so called co-Alpha. Whatever. There was only one Alpha, and that was Sam. But the s**t head looked like he was turning into s**t anyway, being that he was married and expecting a kid soon. Letting out a sigh, Mickellette pushed out the thought of imprinting and stripped out of the rest of her pajamas and stepped into the shower.
Fifteen minutes later, Mickellette stalked out of her house, behind her the sound of complaints from Micheal and Mitchel, one of them calling her a b***h. Dressed in a red tank top and dark indigo super skinny jeans with some really faded chuck taylors, Mickellette walked away from her house, the sounds of her father shouting for her to come back audible to her ears. Good reasons my ******** a**. Mickellette thought as she walked on the sand towards the rocks, the long chain necklaces (there were five of them) dangling and hitting her full chest lightly and with a soft jinlging sound. She stopped in her tracks, turning to gaze at the ocean and the horizon. It was quite a beautiful morning. The sun looked like it would actually come up soon. A soft breeze blew against Mickellette's curly locks, making her seem more like a model than someone that played hard with the boys for most of her life. ...I can do so much better!
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 3:19 pm
Another wet, cold morning in Forks. Nothing unusual for around here. Always raining, practically no sun, but, it didn't bother Nathianal Charlisle Levvins this morning. Not that it bothered him many other mornings. His eyes starting to focus, he remembered where he was; the safe comfort of his bed, his room. "Nathan! Time to get up, hun!" his mum yelled from the next room. With a groan, he dug deeper into his duvet, not planning on getting up for the next 20 minutes. But, his mum had other plans.
"Nathianal Charlisle Levvins, if you don't get up now!" his mum yelled, not bothering to finish her threat. Nathan start to gradually dig his way out of from under the duvet, tired. "I'm getting up mum, for God's sake," Nathanial muttered, finally jumping out of bed and falling back onto it, spread-eagled across it, sideways. I'd better get my a** moving, he thought grudgingly, and got up, opening his door and walking out into the kitchen, to the audience of two siblings and a mother. "Morning," Nathanial muttered, planting his a** on a chair, and pulling out a bowl and packet of cereal.
Pouring some cereal into a bowl, he started mapping out his day in his head. After breakfast, go and meet up with someone from the pack. Challenge them to a race. Beat them. Then he would - "Nathan, pass me the cereal!" yelled Alicia, interupting his thoughts, for cereal of all things. Nathanial passed over the cereal, and then dug into his. Finishing quickly, he walked out of the front door, and down to the shoreline of the beach, laying in the sand and letting the waves wash over him. He'd gotten used to this, and it wasn't cold, after all, seeing as his body temperature was well over the average, it was a little hard to get cold.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 3:56 pm
Anything you can do... It didn't take so long for the beach to become filled with people from the town and from the nearby city, which is Seatle. Why they would come to this beach when the town itself was rather dull and cold stumped Mickellette. But then again, she thought that some people were stupid and did not use their brain so much. Letting out a sigh, the female turned away from the sight of the ocean and continued with her destination towards the rocks. Out of all of Forks, the rocks were the best place to relax, have some time to think alone. Alone is something she loved to have. While walking, there were many people that stared at her, as if she was some celebrity. Mickellette could not help but feel a little proud of that. She knew that she was beautiful, there was no doubt about it. She knew that there were actually some guys in town that wanted to get with her. But that was something she would never ever do. Sam had told her once right after she turned that she would imprint. She was going to prove him wrong. Never ever in her entire life is she going to imprint. It's her life goal not to. Imprinting is only going to slow down the fast pacing life she wanted. And the fact that she is going to be stronger than the person she would imprint with made it almost comical.
About ten meters away from the rocks, Mickellette stopped in her track at the sight of one of her pack members. It was Nathanial. A small smirk appeared on her full lips at the sight of the guy. The fact that he would let the waves wash over him made her think that the guy was kind of dillusional. Someone must be thick in the head to do such a thing. But then again, people like her and him don't get sick often because of the cold ocean. Their body heat was far warmer than any regular human. Then again, they weren't even that much human anymore. Shaking her head, Mickellette made her way towards Nathanial, stripping out of her tank top to reveal a blue bikini top with symbols of her tribe all over the fabric. When close enough to Nathanial, Mickellette kicked off her shoes, tossed her top near it and then sat a feet away from him, away from the waves. "You are so thick in the ******** head, Nathan. You know that right?" the female said to the male beside her. She turned her shocking blue-gray eyes towards the male, taking in all she was seeing. Then again, she saw a few girls from the town staring at him as well a few meters away. And she caught them staring at her too. For sure they were glad that she didn't go to their school. Mickellette was glad as well. Damn blood suckers attended their high school. And she would rather go to hell than be in the same room as them. Their smell was so horrible to take in.
After a short silence, Mickellette turned her eyes away from the male next to her and looked around at the people in the beach. Before this use to be their beach and their beach only. But as humans started to move into Forks, forcing her and her tribe to stick to their reservation, the beaches started to fill with people that showed no respect to nature. From where she was sitting, her legs crossed indian-style, she could see five soda cans, ten junk food wrappers, and one empty beer bottle around the perimeter of her sight. She had far more better than 20/20 vision now that she was a shape shifter, like the male beside her. If it hadn't been for the fact that Sam at threatened her to hold her tongue against the humans, Mickellette would have cursed out everyone and anyone that trashed their beach. "Damn town and city people. They don't care s**t about caring for their environment," she muttered under her breath and then turned to look at Nathanial again. "Aye, let's go to the rocks. Let's race," she said, kicking sand towards the guy then getting onto her feet to dust off the sand sticking to her skinny jeans.
From where she was standing, she heard a little girl talk to her mother about her. Saying something about her being really pretty and asking her mother is she was some kind of model or actress. This made Mickellette feel really good about herself even more. Hell, it made her feel much better since the girls from the town looked at her with a kind of hate in their eyes. So she was more prettier than those white skinned wannabes. Some people made it seem like a good thing, while her, she thought it was nothing new. She was beautiful, and she does not deny it. Flipping her brown, curly locks off her shoulder so that they fell down her bare back, Mickellette basked in the little sunlight out, feeling the warmth of the hot star mixed with the chill of the breeze. There were another pair of eyes she felt on her. So she turned to look behind her at a group of high school guys from the town stare at her in awe. She felt their eyes look from her perfectly shaped face, down her back to her perfect womanly curves. And even though she could not read minds, she knew what those jerks were thinking about her in her bikini top, and how they would rather she not wear it. Mickellette fought an eyeroll, but lost, so she turned away to look down at her companion. "I swear, these towns people have some staring problem with us," she said, her voice full of disgust. ll ooc:: Wow this is kinda long. Sorry. ll...I can do so much better!
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 3:23 am
Nathanial was laying down by the beach, just like two minutes ago, and the waves washing over him was doing alot to soothe and relax him. At the sound of Mickelette, a girl from his pack, he turned and sat up and, after a short silence, replied, "I've been called many things, but never thick. I like it," Nathanial replied cheekily, and then carried on, "You should try it one day, the water doesn't seem cold, because of our high body heat, y'know?" And, he sat up to look Mickelette, taking everything in. Then, he looked around, and realised that quite a large population of people on the beach were taking them in. Nathanial suddenly felt quite self-conscious, and, unconsciously straightened his hair and straightening his back.
So, Nathanial turned to watch Mickelette take in all of the rubbish, and agreed that her sentence made perfect sense. "Aye. It never hurt anyone to clean up after themselves," he replied, wondering whther Mickelette had been looking for a response of not. "Oi!" he yelled at her, after Mickelette had just kicked the sand towards him, "What'd I do to deserve that?" And, with that, he jumped up and stood by her side, waiting for her to lead the way. "We can race if you like, but you'd better be ready for some major disapointment," Nathanial warned.
And, Nathanial turned to look at the little girl that was talking about Mickelette, and couldn't stop a small smile spreading across his face as he noticed the group of high-school kids looking Mickelette up and down. "I agree with you once again, they really need to get that fixed," he replied. "Although, the blonde one looks good from a male point of view, why don't you go over and chat him up? He looks like he'd be up for anything you threw at him," Nathanial joked, chuckling at his own joke, and expecting a slap of some sort to come from Mickelette's direction.|| ooc:: Tell me about it! I'll never be able to live upto your big posts. xD. ||
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:27 pm
Anything you can do... The brunette female just rolled her eyes at Nathanial's remark about trying out the water for once. Of course she already knew about the body heat and how cold water was nothing to them anymore. She didn't need telling twice. Bending down to grab her tank top, she slipped it on and then her chuck taylors. She ran better with them on. Looking up at the male beside her, now towering over her, Mickellette gave a glare before turning to look at the rocks. "I highly doubt that. You know I've already beaten you once this week. Twice after today," she said as she stretched slightly before turning to look at him with her tongue stuck out. Most girls would call this flirting. But in Mickellette's vocabulary, "flirt" did not exist. There was "bullying," "competition," and "victory" when it came to the guys in her tribe. She did not act like the other girls, since they, besides Leah, were not like her. While the girls in the tribe acted like the ones in town, she acted like the total opposite. Sure she occasionally wore some of hte clothes they wore, but that was very rarely since there was never a day when she would get dirty from competing with the guys. Some of the women in the tribe were worried about this, saying that this would effect her well-being. Psh, since when did they know about her well-being?
When Nathanial commented about her going over to talk to those towns guys, Mickellette glared coldly at him before letting out a sarcastically cold laugh. "Ha ha ha. Very ******** funny wise a**," she snared at the guy, taking one step closer to the guy to slap him hard across the back of his head. "I would never talk to someone that looks at me like I was some piece of meat that can be grabbed easily. Even if they would be up to anything I want," she explained, removing her necklaces and putting them in her pockets. Ignoring the staring guys, Mickellette looked around the beach till her eyes fell on the group of girls from a while back. "You know, now that you think about it, those girls over there have been staring at you for a while. Especially that brunette. You seem to have brunettes all over you for a while. Why don't you go talk to her. And while you do that, I'll beat you," she then said as she placed her hands on the guy's shoulders and then gave him a hard push the other direction. Letting out a hard, Mickellette started to sprint away from the guy, running faster than she had since the last time she raced the guys in her pack. She was already two meters away since pushing Nathanial the other direction. "You never said no cheating!" she yelled behind her as she continued to run closer to the rocks. ll ooc:: Okay okay now I feel bad. How is this? It's short enough right? ll...I can do so much better!
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:06 pm
Nathanial grinned at the rolling of Mickelette's eyes, and was glad he was towering over. And, he lost his grin at Mickelette's reply."Maybe you have, but, my time is now!" Nathanial replied confidently, sticking out his tongue in reply. "There's no way I'm losing to you again." And there was no chance. Not in his books, anyway. At Mickelette's reply to his joke about the guys, he grinned. And, then winced as Mickelette slapped the back of his head. "Piece of meat, ay?" he replied, noting that Mickelette was ignoring them, now. He watched her eyes travel around, and then grinned at her remark, "It's not hard for anyone to be all over me, I mean, c'mon, I am sexy."
Then, he got a push from Mickelette, and snarled instinctivly at her. Then, he planted his hands on the ground, pushed himself up and sprinted after her. He caught up after around ten seconds, and launched himself at her legs, tripping her, and then rolling forward, jumping back up and continuing to run. "That's exactly why I never said no cheating!" he yelled over his back, the gap betwee them now widening by just over 2 metres every second.ll ooc:: It's short enough, yup. But, when you post less, I find it harder to create a reasonable reply! xD. ll
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:33 pm
Anything you can do... Nathanial made a bad move and he knew it. Tripping her so that she would stumble, but not fall was something that Mickellette never took lightly. Snarling, feeling the boiling of her blood as she fought back the urge to change and beat the living crap out of him, Mickellette launched herself over to him again, sprinting like no one should be able to. At least, no one like her. She did not care that people were looking, only that she wanted to cause Nathanial pain. With a low snarl, Mickellette launched herself on Nathanial, tackling the guy to the ground so that he was face down onto the sand. "You wanna play that way, fine then. Jerk. By the way, you are no where near sexy," she snared into his ear before kicking off and sprinting at top speed to the rocks which were not that far away from where she was now. Five meters away, Mickellette felt a spasm on her spine that was not a good sign. Gray-blue eyes widening largely, the female slowed to a walk, breathing heavily as she tried to calm herself down. This was something that all the guys knew now to do, especially in public. Piss Mickellette off, and she would be fighting the urge to change then and there and rip you to shreds. Now that she was breathing through her nose, Mickellette stopped a few feet from the rocks and turned to look towards the ocean, taking in the calm persona that it was letting out. Looking to the waters and its waves helped her calm down. And it was doing that now.
As her eyes took in the view of the ocean, Mickellette lost interest in the race and stripped off her tank top, kicked off her chuck taylors, and then slipped out of her skinny jeans. She was now standing in only her bikini that she had decided to wear even though wearing such clothing made her feel a little self-conscious. But not enough to make her hate her body. She just hated that people would be looking at her. Not taking a look back to Nathanial to see if he was catching up, Mickellette walked closer and closer to the waves till her toes were soaked by the cold liquid. In fact, it didn't even feel cold. It was just wet. When she was finally waist deep, her hands outstretched on either side of her so that she carressed the water in her hands, Mickellette closed her eyes and went into meditating mode. She was still fighting the spasm feelings she felt in her body due to her rage, but it was slowly, very slowly, going away. The wind was stronger in the water, blowing her long flowing hair behind her so that it was like the waves, flowing softly and gracefully as if it was a silk blanket in the breeze. After taking a deep breath, Mickellette dove into the water, swimming down to the deep, but not too deep.
There she stripped out of her bikini so that she was naked in the water. Placing the clothing pieces in her mouth, Mickellette floated underwater till she released all tension in her body. When she finally opened her eyes, she could feel water stick to her eintire body. Her perfect face turned to one of a beast, with a long maw and sharp teeth that could pierce right through you. She was big wolf, one not so common to many regular wolves. With her clothes near the rocks, she had no worries that someone would take them. And if Nathanial was around, maybe he would be smart enough to bring the clothes with him to the rocks. But until then, the female pushed all those thoughts out of her mind and swam graciously towards the large rocks, almost willingly letting the tides pull her towards them. She was not worried about hurting herself. In her wolf form, Mickellette hardly got hurt. After taking in the clear sight of the fish and the other forms of life underwater, the female wolf turned her direction to the rocks and swam her way towards dry land away from others, so then she could change back to human form.
It was about five minutes later that Mickellette reached the rocks, using her claws to hold onto the soggy rocks so that she could pull herself up. When she was far enough away from the beach and the public, so that she was in an isolated area, Mickellette changed back into her human form, flipping her long brown hair behind her and then putting on her bikini again. Once securely on, she laid on the rocks and kept her sparkling eyes on the cloudy blue sky. Today is going to be interesting. I just know it. I can feel it in my bones. she thought to herself, bringing her hands behind her head to use as a pillow against the uncomfortable rocks. The faint sun above gave her unneeded warmth, but it was the good kind. She let out a relieved sigh at being able to let out her anger through her transformation. This was yet another reason why she was glad she was able to change whilst other girls in her tribe could not. This was the only way she could let out her true anger without hurting someone. Transforming into her wolf form and just either swimming or running. Swimming and running were two things that helped her remain calm. Especially when she was a wolf. ll ooc:: How's that? xD ll...I can do so much better!
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:55 pm
Nathanial grinned at the 'jerk', but then his grin was suddenly filled with lumps of sand, as he fell face-first into the sand. He rolled himself onto his back, and sat up, he watched Mickelette sprint away, around the rocks and out of sight. He decided to lay back down, and stare up into the clouds for a little while, and to think about things. I'm gonna get a big roasting when Mickelette gets back, he thought miserably, deciding that the thinking could wait till later, jumped up and walked to the rocks. He couldn't see Mickelette in sight, but he could see her clothes down by the beach, so he walked slowly down to the beach, thinking that a swim might be good for him, but turning away the idea. After all, he had the rest of the day, and he didn't really fancy another swim.
He got down to where Mickelette's clothes were located, and picked them up, carrying them to where ever she could be. Nathanial scouted the beach, but there was no sign of her either end, so he decided to walk into the water and go searching for her. Hope she doesn't mind if she's got wet clothes, he thought, as the water rose upto his chin. "Ack, what hurt could a swim do?" he muttered to himself softly, and dove into the water as best he could with the water at this level, using an arm and two legs to propel himself along. The other arm was holding Mickelette's clothes, and Nathanial decided to try and keep them at least half dry, so he stuck them above the water, his arm starting to feel uncomfortable. After the period of about ten minutes, he reached some rocks, and there he saw Mickelette standing, looking to be in deep thought. He stepped up onto the rocks, and announced his presence, by saying, "Do you win, or do I, seeing as you decided to abandon half-way through?" He stood up, and threw Mickelette's clothes to her. "Get dressed," he advised, taking off his shirt and trying to get some of the wet out of it.|| ooc:: Much too big! Lawl, I wish I'd keep my big mouth closed. xD. ||
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 5:45 pm
Anything you can do... Mickellette could feel Nathanial's presence even before he had announced himself present. That was just how she was with her senses. Enough meditating to last her a life time has taught her to open all her senses to everything that was around her. Opening her eyes slowly to readjust her sight to the light, Mickellette looked up at Nathanial, who towered her even more now that she was lying down and let out a sigh. "You win. But if you ******** dare trip me like that again, I swear I'll kick your a** till you can't move anymore," she threatened in a cold, harsh voice and then brought her gaze away from the guy and back to the cloudy sky. White clouds, which were slightly rare here in Forks, covered the sky, the winds pushing it westwards. There were small goosebumps on Mickellette's arms thanks to the wind that hit her skin, causing her to feel just a little cold. But her body heat made sure to keep her warm enough in her bikini. She had barely noticed now that many people did not bother to wear a two piece swimsuit because of the windy breeze here in Forks. Just because the beach was beautiful and a good place to hang out at, doesn't mean that the weather will be perfect. Forks was still cold and dreary.
Soft objects hit Mickellette's stomach with a soft inaudible thump, causing her to jump up and look right at Nathanial as he told her to get dressed. It sounded a lot like an order, but Mickellette was so calm at the moment that she did not lose her temper like earlier. If she were to have an angry fit at the moment, she would have turned into her wolf form and attack him till he was lying unconscious and then push him into the water. "Why? Uncomfortable looking at my body through this two piece? Well that's hard to believe seeing as you've seen me naked before, which is something other guys would kill to see! And you know it!" she said, letting out a loud bark of a laugh at her own little conceited joke before grabbing up her tank top and slipping it back on. As she stood up to put her skinny jeans on, her eyes turned to look at Nathanial as he took off his shirt. "You swam here? You know there was a path from the beach that you could have used. But thanks for not soaking my clothes like you did yours," she said in a really small voice as she zipped up the zipper and then dug through her pockets for her necklaces.
Her eyes remained on the male as he squeezed water from his shirt. She had to admit, he was quite a thing to look at. Worth staring at sure, but not something that she would obssess over day and night. After all, unlike other girls, Mickellette has seen more of her fill than needed. And that goes for all the other guys in the pack that were like her and Nathanial. A minute later, Mickellette realized that she was staring and hastily turned away to stare at the ocean again, the tides more fiercer than the last time she gazed at them. He's been working out. I swear his abs were not that hard toned the last time I saw him half naked. she could not help but think to herself. Thankfully, she was not in her wolf form or she would have a lot of explaining to do if Nathanial were in his form as well and listening in to her thoughts. That was why she loved thinking when she was in human form, no one heard her thoughts. But it would have been nice to think while in wolf form and on a run. It was just so relaxing.
As she ran a hand through her hair, combing it straight so that there would be no knots when it dried from the wind, Mickellette turned her attention towards Nathanial again and sighed. "So what do you want to do now? Head to the town or something? I'm in no mood to go back home. I kind of got into a fight with Micheal and Mitchel and for sure my dad wants to ground me or something," she explained, flipping her hair over her shoulder to comb it some more. Already her curls were starting to come back, even though her hair was still very damp. Amazing how her beauty was still able to show even when she was all wet. Flipping her hair off her shoulders and down her back now, Mickellette grabbed her necklaces from her pocket and put them all on, making sure that none of the beads she wore stuck to her hair. She hated when that happened, and they hurt like hell when she tried to get them off her hair before any strands got pulled off from the stubborn beads. While waiting for Nathanial's response, Mickellette bended forward to tie her shoes, realizing that she was bending forward in front of the guy. Hopefully, the guy would not act with his personals and look down her shirt at her chest. She had enough of that with the guys from the town that just loved to stare at her full chest like she did not mind. Well she did and she was soon going to make sure no one else stared. ...I can do so much better!
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 2:00 pm
Nathanial had squatted in the attempt to squeeze all of the water out of his shirt, although, it was still drenched. Putting it to the side, he stood up and grinned. "Well, now I know I have bragging rights, I'm happy," he replied, happy that he'd unofficially won, "Oh, c'mon, I was acting in selfdefence!" he added jokingly, grinning. Nathanial's body didn't function as well as it had before he swam for ten minutes straight, so yawned a little, but stayed awake, as to keep a conversation going. "I know I've seen you naked," he sighed, "I would just prefer if you had some clothes on that covered something more then those select parts," he said in reply. Then, at her next short and semi-silent sentence, he looked up in surprise.
"There is? So I swum for ten minutes straight to get here, but now you tell me there's a path which I reckon I could've covered in five minutes?" Nathanial said in outrage, "Aw well. I suppose swimming never hurt anyone." He heard his stomach growl, so he patted it gently. "Yeah, I know, I'm hungry too," he said unconsciously. Suddenly, he noticed Mickelette staring at him, and he suddenly felt self-conscious, wondering if she'd heard him. I wonder if she notices that I've been working out, he thought, silently laughing at himself. His eyes found her, and he suddenly wished he hadn't asked her to put on something. He wished he could've observed a bit closer, now she was looking him up and down. God, I'm full of it.
Looking away hastily when she ran a hand through her hair, thinking that she'd finished staring, he decided to mess up his hair, as the salt-water had washed out all of the wax he'd put in this morning. "I don't he what we do now. I've got some money, we could duck in at mine then go into Port Angeles or something. I need some new shoes, I forgot to take them off last time I phased," Nathanial replied, "If you don't want to go back to your house to get money, I'm sure I've got enough to cater for the two of us," he added. Bending over to pick up his shirt, he pulled it over his head, and then noticed Mickelette had bent over to tie up her shoelaces. He looked quickly down, and then averted his eyes before he could see too much. He didn't fancy her finding out, because he knew she could get very aggressive. Looking up to the sky, he decided it was a very good day for a run. And a swim. Maybe a long ride along the border, too.
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