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Post by DANIEL RIVER - CULLEN on Jul 5, 2010 13:33:17 GMT -5
Daniel Weston River-Cullen Danny walked into the forest slowly. It was cloudy and kind of cold, but that didn't bother him. He loved being in the forest, even when he didn't need to hunt. Just like right now. His eyes were light golden, he had just recently fed, but he was still here. He ran as fast as he could across the forest for something to do. Then he walked back, much slower. He loved walking, but he couldn't see how humans could go this slow everywhere. He smiled and looked around. The forest was quiet today, like it almost always was.
He listened carefully for a few more minutes, making sure he was alone for now. Then, he jumped up to one tree, grabbing onto one of the lower branches. He pulled himself onto it and sat. Danny normally climbed higher but today he wanted to watch for people. He was bored and wanted someone to talk to, so he stayed on the lower branches. His feet hung off the branch, swinging slightly. He thought for a while, daydreaming, before coming back to reality. He listened again, and then stood up. He stood on the branch carefully for a minute before jumping down. Then he started to walk towards the middle of the forest again. |
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Post by EBONY JAMES on Jul 5, 2010 17:44:52 GMT -5
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EMERGENCY CALL 911, SHE'S PISSED
OFF AT EVERYONE, POLICE, RESCUE,
FBI SHE WANTS A RIOT, SHE WANTS
A RIOT !Ebony had been on the garage at her house most part of the day. Putting a new part on her dirt bike and up to her elbows in grease and grime, and even though she was girl who loved mechanics and would have it no other way. She really needed a shower, Especially after her Uncle pointed out before leaving for work she had a streak of it going across her face.
She had been living with her uncle for a little over a year after she had ran away and he found her and dragged her back home after she had gotten fed up with her parents fighting and constant yelling at her. The had moved to Forks only a month ago and so far she hated it. Because of the constant rain but when your Uncle was your only family member besides your parents you didn't consider family and he got a job offer some place else as a part of a promotion, well you had to go where the ball rolled or be stranded.
So since moving she had been putting a lot of her time into rebuilding her dirt bike which needed a makeover being the nearest club was a good ways away...Well the one club that hadn't kicked her out yet. The nearest one in Port Angeles had already had her arrested for fighting so that place was off the list and the other one just wasn't to her liking so clubbing only left Seattle and if she went that far, driving home drunk most likely wasn't a good thing. Especially with distance. Not to mention her Uncle snagged her fake I.D. and she needed to make a new one.
As she finished installing the last part on her bike she tested to make sure it started and circled around the house before parking it and showering. After climbing out of the shower she ran to her dirt bike again and climbed on. Tying her hair up in a bun she slid her helmet on grabbed her jacket and kicked the bike into gear before taking off. She enjoyed riding through the woods and not long after they had finished unpacking her uncle helped clear out a decent train into the forest. Figuring it was one way to TRY and keep Ebony out of trouble. Keyword being try cause she was always in trouble whether it be the law or with something else.
Setting off out of the yard leaving a tire tread in the grass she set off down the trail. She went along the path before reaching the end of the clearing and going along the natural path that was in the forest. She weaved at speed through the trees and worked her way through the underbrush as it moved in a blur to her focused vision. Some low brush limbs scraping the sides of her helmet as she raced through the forest.
Ebony had been through these woods only a handful of times but that's all it took for her to map it out in her head. She had good sense of direction and a level head on her shoulders...if you didn't count the irresponsible speeding and arrests and partying and drinking. Not that many knew that...yet. She figured it'd be out and around before long. But for now she was just having fun.
Rushing through the scenery she knew a clearing was ahead and that's where she'd really start marking up the dirt. She figured the rain kept her tracks pretty much erased from the soil, Which was good, because if it didn't if anyone happened upon the place they wouldn't be able to tell where one tire tread started and the other ended or if two over lapped.
AND EVERYWHERE SHE GOES,
SHE GETS US THROWN OUT
CONSTANTLY BUT THAT'S OK !
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angels - within temptation
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Post by DANIEL RIVER - CULLEN on Jul 5, 2010 22:28:57 GMT -5
Daniel Weston River-Cullen Danny was walking when he heard something. A new sound that definately was not an animal. He smiled and walked towards it. He definately wasn't afraid of new things, at least not too much, and got happier as he got closer. When he was pretty close he could smell it was a human. He stopped short and looked ahead, his eyes wider than they were. He had hid from moments like this for almost a year. He stood there for a few minutes before starting to walk again. He kept focused on controlling himself. He didn't breathe much, and looked straight ahead. How nervous he was for this.
When Danny saw her he held his breathe even more. He stood there for a minute before walking forward. She was riding a dirt bike but that didn't bother him much. He walked into the middle of the clearing so he could see her better. And so she could see him. Hi. he called out after a few seconds. I'm Danny. He stood there, afraid almost. Not of her, but of hurting her. Her and anyone who was with her. That thought had just occured to him. He could not stand it if she had friends with her. |
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Post by EBONY JAMES on Jul 6, 2010 14:33:36 GMT -5
.X. .X.
EMERGENCY CALL 911, SHE'S PISSED
OFF AT EVERYONE, POLICE, RESCUE,
FBI SHE WANTS A RIOT, SHE WANTS
A RIOT ! Ebony reached the clearing, breaking the treeline she caught something out of the corner of her eyes. Hitting the brakes the dampened earth spinning beneath the tires as she came to a stop. Cutting the engine she turned and looked at the figure. Removing her glasses she set them on her leg as he spoke and yanked her helmet off her head. Sitting it on the seat in front of her she propped her arms across it as she kicked the stand of the bike down so she wouldn't have to hold herself steady on her leg.
"Uh, Hi."
She said back. Ebony wasn't really use to talking to people, let alone people talking to her. Usually only talking to people she did or they did to her is when arguing and a fight would surely follow. Then again what usually came from her mouth ticked people off. Sarcastic words and threats tended to lead to ticking people off which lead to a fight where actions were much worse than the verbal threats.
Ebony removed her brown curls from there messy confinement and watched him with her brown eyes. Once he said his name she took it into consideration whether or not to give him hers. Mulling it over in her head she finally said,
"I'm Ebony."
Propping her foot on the foot rest that was beside the kick stand she spoke again,
"Didn't know other people came out here. First time I even seen someone."
Sure she had only been in town for awhile and even in a small town she'd figure she would have started seeing people out in the area when she first started coming out to the clearing. But this was a first. With her luck though she had probably been tearing up private property and the kid was just out there to tell her off. Which if that were the fact she wasn't going to take well to being told off or what to do. That's just how she was even if the land was someone Else's. She hadn't seen any signs so she figured it was just one of those freak meetings and nothing more.
AND EVERYWHERE SHE GOES,
SHE GETS US THROWN OUT
CONSTANTLY BUT THAT'S OK !
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angels - within temptation
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