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Post by daylon lynn black on Mar 23, 2011 23:40:26 GMT -5
I'm a mess in a dress
[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Can't show up on time [/font][/right][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Daylon was once again stuck at home on a Saturday morning. These were the times that she really, really hated the most. Why she could never find something productive on weekends to do that involved getting out of the house, she didn't know. She wished she did because sometimes she hated being stuck with nowhere to go. Sometimes though, she also felt like that was her fault because at school where she went, she had very few friends except for maybe a few and the rest was all the pack members, who she wouldn't trade for the world.
Today, she wished that she could just find someone to talk to. When she'd finished dancing and singing around her room in her pajamas, she took a quick shower then hurried back to her room. She fished around in her closet and found her favorite pink and white striped Hollister shirt and threw that on and finished the top half with covering her bottom half in a pair of Hollister shorts and topping the out fit off with her brand new favorite black High Top Converse with her blue shoe strings and threw on her favorite bracelet. She finished with brushing out her long black curls and threw her hair in a low ponytail.
She finished surveying her self and came down stairs fixing her own breakfast of a large bowl of cereal and scarfed it down with no problem. Even being a female wolf, she still had a large appetite just like the guys and loved to eat, but was also happy with the wolf motabalism. She finsihed and sat at the table and sighed. There was still no one for her to talk to, and she hated it.
The seventeen year old girl hated being alone..Especially times like this. She hoped that since she wasn't going to college, she wouldn't be alone too much. While she sometimes didn't associate very much, she liked to be with people, which was why she was really happy that she was in the pack instead of like some rouge wolves she'd heard about. That would have to be an awful life.
Even if it would save my life
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Post by jacob ephraim black on Mar 25, 2011 16:56:19 GMT -5
 Jacob had been out all night and he still hadn't gone home to get some rest. He was hanging out on the beach, letting himself relax there but he wasn't laying in the sand like he wanted to be. He was sitting up so he wouldn't fall asleep and probably get attacked by one of the pack just to annoy him. Jacob was just staring at the water and watching a few who were having fun in the water. He wasn't staring at them but he was slightly watching the kids in the ocean water, having a blast. He was kind of jealous but he didn't acknowledge it. He just wished he was a kid again; life would be so simple right now if he was just a kid. Jacob really wasn't a child anymore, he had killed thinking beings and he spent his life patrolling. He'd fallen in love with two girls but he was more after Leah, but he wasn't sure how to make her feel like she wasn't a rebound because she wasn't. Sometimes he hated the fact that he made his own life so complicated. Why had he insisted on making Bella Swan realize she loved him? Why had he insisted on working so hard to get her?
Jacob Ephraim Black hated Saturdays because he was stuck doing nothing all day. He had no patrol and he rarely made plans to hang out with people. He wished Sam would just let him patrol 'til he dropped which he was close to doing anyways. Saturdays were so boring for him and he didn't particularly want to go home. He felt like he didn't have much of a choice though. At home, Jacob was surrounded by girls, Daylon and Rachel. Rachel didn't know the secret but Daylon was part of it and sometimes it annoyed Jacob. All they did was get on each other's nerves. The Blacks' house was not exactly the biggest house in the world and with Jacob being so huge, it just felt cramped being there all the time. With Daylon and Rachel both there, there was no room for anybody else. All the bedrooms were taken and Jacob felt like he had no privacy and no time alone in his own house anymore. It was annoying. Lately, he'd been avoiding going home all together because it was so cramped.
Jacob Ephraim Black got up from the sand and picked up a rock, throwing it into the ocean water and watching it skip six or seven times before it sank into the water. He'd always had a knack for skipping, mostly because it calmed him down when he was feeling down or needed to get away from reality. Right now, reality sucked and he really just didn't need to deal with it so he was hiding away on the beach throwing rocks into the water, avoiding kids in there. He could only hope that Quil wouldn't show up with Claire or anything because he didn't want to see anybody today. He didn't want to talk or socialize. Jacob wanted to be alone to contemplate whether he was leaving or not. There were so many pros to just leaving La Push and going wolf for a few months....Or forever. The house wouldn't be so cramped, the pack wouldn't have to deal with him, etc. There weren't a lot of cons to leaving and right now, he couldn't think of any cons right off the top of his head.
Jacob finally decided the beach was boring as hell and he needed to go home to get some sleep, his most vulnerable point. He was most weak when he was sleeping because he had no way to protect himself in the middle of sleeping. Plus, bad dreams plagued him but he didn't talk in his sleep or anything like that. He looked very peaceful when he was sleeping. He walked home rather reluctantly and then stopped at the edge of his small yard. He didn't want to go to sleep at all. Jacob walked super slow to the door and hesitated before opening the door. He hoped to God that nobody was home and then he saw Daylon and sighed unhappily. "Hey Day."
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Post by daylon lynn black on Mar 27, 2011 18:39:35 GMT -5
I'm a mess in a dress
[/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Can't show up on time [/font][/right][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Daylon saw her cousin come in and was happy now. At least she'd have someone else besides the wall to talk to. Or so she hoped. She'd noticed her cousin wasn't very happy lately and she didn't like it. She was admittedly kind of scared of her cousin, but still really wished she could sort of help him. She sighed some and thought quickly. She knew it would be good to talk to him later on when he was in a better mood then he was right now..Though she didn't know when that would or could be. She hated when she couldn't help people. It hurt Day at times. She looked at him and stood up, smiling as brightly as she could.
Today, she didn't want to fight with her cousin. She wanted to have a nice day. She almost didn't realize that Jake looked tired. "Hey Jake. Are you okay? Looks like you were out all morning." She hoped that they could talk today. Day knew that she could sometimes get on Jakes nerves, and she actually really hated that, and had told him a few times that she didn't mean too half the time, which was actually true. Sometimes she was just as lonely and wanted someone to talk to when her imprint, Colby Briant wasn't around. She knew she could have a habit of bugging people sometimes. She bit her lip and waited for what he'd say or do.
"You umm..Wanna watch TV or something..?" Then she noticed how tired he was. ~No..Day he probably wants to go to bed or something.~ She kicked her self mentally for not noticing sooner. She was hoping her and her older cousin could talk, but it looked like that just might not happen today. She looked down a little and shook her head as to say nevermind to her previous question. If Jake wanted to do his own thing, she wouldn't stop him. She knew it would be better to just go on about her own business anyway, though she really hoped to talk to him.
Even if it would save my life
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