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Post by Isabella Swan on Aug 14, 2008 14:56:41 GMT -5
Bella spent the morning sleeping. She woke up alone, upset from that thought. She sighed and rubbed the sleep from out of her eyes. Standing up, she made her way to her dresser to change into some clothes. She took off her pajamas she had slept in, and put on a pair of jeans and a vintage tee, then put on her shoes and made her way downstairs.
"Hey Dad." She said, and his reply was only a grunt, his eyes focused on the television. "I'm going to go to town, okay?" Only a nod in reply. Bella walked out the door, her keys to her truck in her hand, as she made her way to the driveway. Ah her truck. The only truck she'd ever want. Close to it's experation date, but she planned to go until it couldn't no more.
Bella started her truck and made her way to the town. She thought she should get a few groceries and maybe some clothes. She didn't know exactly what to get. She kept her eyes on the road, keeping very cautious of the road ahead of her. Okay, so Bella wasn't the best driver, but still, she got here to there. Bella pulled up along the side of the main street, and parked between two cars. She turned the car off and carefully opened the car door, her keys in her hand, and then closed the door.
She walked over to the sidewalk, looking up and down the street, hoping to see someone or see a store she wanted to go first. Bella sighed and made her way up the sidewalk. |
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Cari Maya Jenkins
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Post by Cari Maya Jenkins on Aug 31, 2008 12:01:31 GMT -5
Carissa Maya Jenkins woke up earlier than usual. As she opened her eyes, she squinted from the sunlight bursting in from the window. She wasn't used to being up as the sun was coming up. She normally slept a lot from being out the night before with the guys. She brushed her hair off her face and rubbed her eyes. She hopped out of bad and staggered to her closet. She decided on a pair of stonewashed jeans that were ripped and patched, a black tank top, and black DCs. She left her hair down, but remembered to put a hair tie around her wrist. She put two necklaces on and looked in the mirror. She looked alright. She grabbed her phone and put it in her pocket. She put in the left earbud on her head phones and walked out to the kitchen.
Her brothers were already at the table, eating everything in sight. She rolled her eyes, but then thought how she would do the same thing. She didn't bother to say good morning, knowing she wouldn't be acnowledged. She went over to the table and daringly grabbed a muffin off the table. She went into the refridgerator and grabbed a can of Red Bull. She ate the muffin in about four bites and downed the Red Bull. She took out another can and started to leave. "I'm going out!"She called over her shoulder. Her brothers all reminded her to call, wear her helmet, and drive safely. "Tell Dad that I'm gone, won't be back until later."She yelled as she walked out the door.
Her red Buell 1125CR motorcycle was waiting for her in the garage. Her black helmet was on the seat. She unwillingly put the helmet on and pushed down the face shield. Ever since she had crashed, her father and brothers made her wear this and made her promise to drive safely. They told her no more tricks unless she was in a course. She hated and loved them for it. She hopped on the bike and gave it a kick start. She didn't really have a destination. Then she thought it would be nice to ride into town. She sped out of the garage, down the driveway, and out onto the road.
She kept riding, going past cars stuck in traffic. They all honked at her and she swerved in between the immobile cars. That was another thing she loved, not being in traffic. Her dark brown hair blew out behind her. She finally found a spot and parked on the side of the road. She made sure to park sideways, leaving room for another bike. It was curtosey to do this, not take up an entire spot when you didn't need one. She put the helmet on the seat, knowing it wouldn't get stolen. She started down the sidewalk. She still had the earbud in her left ear. She kept walking, not paying attention to where she was going. SInce she wasn't walking, she accidentally bumped into someone. It was a girl. She started to fall but Cari caught her and stood her up again. Sorry about that. I wasn't paying attention. Are you okay?"She asked.
her pants, shirt, hair, and necklaces.her shoes.
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