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Post by caroline tamara forbes on Mar 8, 2011 13:32:22 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - she felt oddly strange, well stranger then being a dead thing that feeds off blood. sighing as she pushed that thought away she got out of bed and moved towards her window. she glanced at her clock, it read exactly midnight. she was in her pajamas, but she really didn't feel like being stuck in bed, especially on a friday night. well considering the time it was officially saturday. she yawned softly, some habits were hard to kill. ha, she laughed at her own joke even though it wasn't that funny. after walking away from her window she headed towards her closet. its not like she was going to go out in her pajamas.
she laughed softly at her reflection. she felt like a cat burglar as she had chosen to wear all black. fixing her hair a bit she headed back towards the window. this time she opened it and slipped out. sure she could of used the front door but where was the fun in that. now that she was out of the house she wasn't entirely sure where she wanted to go. its was very unlikely people would be awake at this hour, well besides her.
a bit of walking for ten minutes and she ended up at a playground. memories of her childhood flooded through her like a broken dam. she sighed softly, remembering when things were so simple and carefree. back then when you could do almost anything because you were young, innocent and free. a small smile rose to her lips as she walked towards a swing set. taking a seat she slowly began to swing. even as a child her favorite thing was to swing. she had begged her father for one, but he never really got around to it.
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Post by ramaya alyson castiel on Mar 8, 2011 21:40:02 GMT -5
Ramaya sat on her new bed, in her new room. She just arrived to Mystic Falls the house was fairly nice. Features a fireplace in living room, nice kitchen with breakfast area, 3 rooms, finished basement with study, and family room. Nicely landscaped , attractive home near Elena and her friends. She looked out her window for moment before she picked up jacket and cell phone sliding it, into her pocket.
Just as Maya approached the front door; she felt a hand on her shoulder ”Where do you think you’re going?” She sighed, letting go of the door knob “Out; I want to go take a look around.” The hand moved away from her shoulder. her face fixated in the direction where Derek stood. Maya knew Derek meant well but, she hated being treated like a child. Derek was a tall man with a commanding presence. “You know your brother does not like you going out on your own”. She dropped her gaze from body guard’s eyes to the door. “Well Elijah isn’t here is he? I’ll be back in few hours.” Maya frustration was mildly hidden. “Don’t worry I’ll be back before you know it. It will be like I never left.” He narrowed his eyes at Maya. ”Fine.” he muttered.
It had been a quiet night as Ramaya walked down the street. She was not too far from the playground. She saw a young women that looked about her age, who she assumed was Caroline. She made sure her foots were heard so she wouldn’t spook the young girl. “ Is this seat taken?”
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Post by caroline tamara forbes on Mar 9, 2011 18:44:59 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - she smiled to herself as she began to swing nice and slow. she let her crowded thoughts begin to focus on one part of her life as a human. it was back before she was playing vampires versus werewolf's. back when everyone was safe in its own ignorance. how she longed for the simpler days. she found it amusing that she would be sitting here reminiscing about the past. her thoughts drifted back to a sad point in her life, when her father decided to leave. oh how confused she was back then telling her dad that she would behave if he didn't leave her alone with mommy. she remembered how she begged him to take her with him. it was quite sad but caroline had been a daddy's girl from that young age. she had to be, especially with her mother always at work. she felt her hands tighten against the cold metal links of the swing. she breathed in nice and deep before relaxing her grip on the swing.
she hated thinking of things that were depressing but she had to admit to herself that growing up had been a bit of a challenge. after her father left she remembered that she hadn't stopped crying for a week. but after that something snapped and she finally realized that he was never coming back. it was the first time that she had honestly felt alone. even with her mother by her side, caroline practically raised herself. she felt her eyes moisten at the thought and quickly began to laugh softly to herself. god how no wonder she felt strange, stupid vampire powers making her even more emotional than she already was.
she sighed as she finally noticed through her jumble of thoughts that she had stopped swinging. she let a smile slowly return to her pale face as she began to build momentum as she kicked off and back swinging back and forth. the cold night air swiped by her ear and played with her soft curls. she picked up near by foot steps and she didn't slow down her swinging when she saw the figure walking towards her. it wasn't until they had reached her that she finally began to swing slowly. she smiled at the girl and shook her head in response before opening her mouth to verbalize her shaking of her head."no, unless you count casper. but i don't think he'll mind if you take his swing."she said with a giggle."im kidding go ahead and take it, its all yours."
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