Part 1
"Hey! Jacob Black!" a voice shouted above the crowd.
Jacob instantly turned around. The La Push Annual Renassance fair was in full swing, and he was looking for Bella. The voice, he soon realized, wasn't Bella. It was female, but definetly not Bella. The girl's voice was deeper, and seemed elder. He finally saw the girl who was rushing at him, and cringed. Flipping back around, he scurried off, trying to blend in, but this 6-foot-something giant in tights really didn't know how to blend in, let alone actually blending.
"Hey! Jacob! Don't you dare ignore me!" the girl's voice growled from behind him. Jacob flinched horribly, but still slowly turned, and looked down at the girl. He didn't have to look far.
She was a little over 6 feet tall, and nearly as muscular. She had olive colored skin, and dark, nearly black hair. The ancient dress she wore was purple, with a tight corest and black lace trim, gently skimming her purple beaded flats, but her blue eyes were flared with a red anger. Jacob instatnly regreted running away from her. She was going to kill him. Slowly and painfully.
"Jacob Black, I told you to wait for me at the cafe! Why did you go ahead! It was your idea, because you didn't want to be walking around downtown in tights! Do you realize how stupid I looked wearing this gown in La Push!"
Jacob snorted, "Actually, I do. I'm wearing tights, Lena, if you haven't noticed. That's a bit more then that dress you're wearing. Especially since you really do look good in it. Did you make it?"
Lena growled, holding up her hand. Her nails were sharpened to a point, and painted a dark purple to match her gown, "Now, if you value your life, you will be quite, Jacob Black."
Jacob stared at the nails, contemplating whether to try her or not. He decided not, "Okay, I'm sorry. Let's make the most of our misery, and wander around. I hear they're having an eating contest."
Lena giggled, finally in a good mood, "Jake, that would be cheating for us to participate!"
The two of them locked arms, and wandered down the fair, as people stared at the two people so alike, and yet so different.
{{I just pulled this out of my head. Part 2 will be up at some point, though I won't make any promises
P.S. My spelling sucks}}
