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Post by chey on Apr 26, 2009 19:57:16 GMT -5
Rose was in the meadow, means of why she was there, she had no clue. She was sitting in the grass, which was obviously not normal at all for Rose, Feeling the heat of the sun on her face. Of course she was 'sparkling' but she had already made sure there was no humans anywhere near where she was, and if any came up, she could just smell their scent and then leave the sunny area. Rosalie took in an unnecessary breath, and closed her eyes as she breathed back out. She sniffed, smelling everything with in the area. Freshia, Roses, Lilac, it all smelled so...floral. And looked so beautiful. It was nice to actually sit in the sun like a normal person once in a while. It felt in some way reassuring.
Rose extended out her legs in front of her and leaned back on her hands, so she could feel the full effect of the heat on her face. It just felt so good. She had to come out here and do this more often. In the distance she could hear the rattling of tree branches, but it was no human. It smelled of a herbivore, like a deer of some kind. She turned to see, and she was correct. She smiled as it continued to search the meadow. As if it was looking for something....
This some how reminded her of when she was human. When she would walk to the market with her mother to get bread and fruits, and the sun would beat down on them. One of the many dim, human memories that she had experienced. Rosalie decided to move her arms to the side of her and lay down on the grass and flowers. She pulled her legs up some, and watched the sky. It was so...blue. Well, she knew that already so she didn't really know that. But, it just seemed so much more..real, now that she got a good chance to actually look at it. Instead of it always being covered by rain clouds when ever she went outside.
Rose sat up and looked at a flower, a daisy in particular. She easily snapped it half way in between the dirt and the flower and spun it around in her hand. it was so beautiful, how could something so common stand out so much? Rose thought about it, and herself. Wow. An Epiphany.
Word count: 405
Notes: tagged for Emmett! 
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Post by emmett cullen ! on Apr 27, 2009 8:17:35 GMT -5
Crack the shutters open wide
I want to bathe you in the light of day [/font]    Emmett Dale McCarty Cullen[/font][/center]
Emmett threw the multi-coloured, sparkly, bouncy ball across the room gently – as gently as a giant could throw a bouncy ball – and watched it ping around the room before snatching it from the air as it bounced back across the bed. This was one toy Rose, or anyone else, had yet to confiscate. Thank god they hadn’t because it was about the only thing keeping him sane as the sun shone into the big window that covered one side of the bedroom wall. He let out a sigh. He was growing bored of his ‘let’s try not to cause destruction with a bouncy ball’ game, there was only so much of this no destroying things malarkey that Emmett could take. After all destroying things proved to be a whole lot more fun – but then he didn’t want them to discover his new toy and steal it.
He looked down at his arms, the sparkled in the sun, frowning as he watched the sparkles glisten in the light. This look so was not manly in the slightest. He took his gaze from the sparkling of himself to his, equally as sparkly, ball. Throwing it up and catching it when it came back down. Where was everyone? The house was quiet and very boring. Of course everyone, or most of the Cullens, we’re sulking about the weather. You couldn’t even go out hunting in this weather because so many people would be hiking in the woods. However it seemed some of the Cullens had risked it and gone to places where the humans don’t go to hunt. Emmett, however, did not fancy hunting. His eyes glistened gold at the thought of hunting but he’d gone hunting last night. The burn in the back of his throat near non-existent thanks to Rose dragging him out of the house to go catch some deer.
Rose. That was a good thought, where the hell had she disappeared too. He sat up from where he was sprawled – in some sort of fashion – across the bed, looking across at the big dressing table which had a few bits of make-up left on it. One of Emmett’s hats was hung also on the desk. A hoodie and a coat on the back of the chair, a couple of pictures standing in frames and some jewellery boxes neatly placed on the desk. For some reason their laptop was on that desk too. Actually they were in need of a tidy up, Rose’s job; he looked across the room and saw the bathroom door and closet door were open. Wherever Rose had been going she’d wanted to get there fast. He looked back over to the desk and noticed a note was lying on top the of laptop lid. He knew Rose would never go anywhere without leaving him a note. He breathed a sigh of relief at the fact he wouldn’t have to go hunting for Rose.
Getting up he quickly crossed the room and picked up the little piece of pink paper, which was patterned. Not that he paid attention to details like that, that was Rose’s job, and however his attention went straight to the neatly sprawled note on the paper.
‘Emmett
Gone to the meadow, I shall be back later on.
Love you
Rose x x’
He smiled. Placing the note down he went into the closet. Grabbing some shorts and a shirt, which seemed to be have been placed exactly where he could see them ‘Rose’ he mumbled, he never understood why Rose bought outfits like this. It wasn’t like he could ever wear them but he guessed now he could. He didn’t care much about clothing, he wore what Rose bought – with his card no doubt – and he didn’t ever complain because that led to some serious arguments. He quickly whipped off the shirt and jeans he’d thrown on this morning and pulled on the jazzy, but fashionable, Hawaiian shorts and shirt. Leaving the shirt open and pulling on the flip flops by his bed. He knew to go out with shoes and everything in case they bumped into humans. Of course a day like today if they heard humans they’d have to go into the shade or hide.
He set off down the stairs, shirt billowing out behind him. Pulling open the door and shutting it – being careful not to break it for the fifty millionth time. He was quick though this shaded forest, lights of rays shining through the trees. It was strange seeing the forest as light up as this. It wasn’t long before he’d entered the edge of the meadow. His face light up at the sight of the blonde beauty laid in the flowers. He crossed the meadow quickly and sat down next to Rose “Wow its gorgeous...” he said, lying down so that he was propped up on his side by his elbow, facing Rose. He gently took a piece of her hair and played with it between two fingers. “The meadows not to bad either” he grinned at her.
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Word Count;; 838 (no codes)
Listening to;; Kelly Clarkson - I do not hook up
Lyrics;; Snow Patrol - Crack the shutters
Eating;; Gregs Ham and Cheese Baguette.. yummy!!
Notes;; Wow, bit rusty but better than i thought my first post in a while would have been like. (:
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Post by chey on Apr 27, 2009 17:44:05 GMT -5
Rose pulled her right leg up under her other one, her left foot stretched all the way out in front of her. She looked at her pale, sparkling leg against the green grass. Why couldn't she get a tan? It was bad enough that she couldn't go out in public during the daytime if it is sunny, and the scorching fire down their throats twenty-four seven, and yet vampires could even have a tan? How were they supposed to blend in with the natural human world with this horrible trait? Maybe it was some kind of sign. Maybe these horrible color-changing eyes and glowing pale-white skin was meant to say that vampire weren't supposed to blend in. Maybe, JUST maybe humans were supposed to know about us, and vampires could then walk around freely -sparkling or not- without a care in the world. No more school, rotating from place to place, though she really doubted that it was that easy. She doubted that any of that were true. God just wanted to make the life of a caring vampire living hell. At least that's what it seemed.
Rose sighed and rested her chin on her hand, turning away from the flowers and the meadow and stared at the forest. It was a shame that she had to come all the way back here just to sit outside and feel the heat of the sun and relax. At least she had people to share this life with. People she cared for -no matter how much they all fight and argued about the most stupid little things- and couldn't never live with out. Someone there was to understand, and she had exactly that. And that person, was one she was incredibly lucky to have. Just then she heard, and smelled someone near by. But she didn't panic because, it was a scent that she recognized. She actually felt a bit of relief as she heard him nearing her. It was always nice to spend time with Emmett, specially on a day beautiful sunny day like this.
Rose felt him take a peice of her blond hair in his fingers, something he had always done. And she loved that. She listened to his comment, half expecting it to actually be about the scenery and the lovely meadow, but she sort-of expected it to be about her. Call her selfish and concieted all you want -and trust me she won't get upset, because she knows it's ture- , but pretty much everyone knew it was true. Rose turned to him and lifted her head up, and smiled at him. Then she looked at what he had put on. A smirk rose on her face. "Ya' know...Your supposed to button the shirt, right?" She said as her smirk turned into a full blown smileas she leaned a little closer ot him.
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Post by emmett cullen ! on Apr 27, 2009 18:10:12 GMT -5
I'm telling you loosen up my buttons baby [/font] Emmett Dale McCarty Cullen[/font][/center] Emmett watched as Rose took her time to sit up. Turning to face him, he smiled at her. The childish smile she had fallen in love with, the one that had saved his life and made him into a vampire. He let go of her hair and ran his hand down her arm, reaching her hand he took it in his. Her voice rang softly across the meadow and was the sweetest sound in the world. He laughed at her comment, “Buttoning up shirts is so over-rated,” he replied grinning at her. “But i guess if you want me to button it up i will do.”
He loved moments like this more than anything, where Rose and Emmett could be just Rose and Emmett, away from the family, away from arguments. Where they could have a laugh together and not have Rose being so serious and boring, which often happened when Ed or someone put her in a bad mood. Not that he minded Rose’s bad moods, he actually rather enjoyed finding new ways to cheer her up. What he didn’t enjoy was when his plans didn’t work and things would come hurtling at him or he would get shouted at for being ‘immature’ or ‘childish’.
He felt her lean forward and reflexively leant forward too, his lips finding hers he kissed her softly. Breaking away he smiled “oi, stop distracting me. I’m meant to be buttoning up my shirt.” He laughed slightly and sat up. Letting go of Rose’s hand and starting to do the buttons up, going slowly, slower than a human (god they were slow). Seeing how many buttons he could get done up before Rose stopped him. He loved winding her up like this, and she seemed to be in a good mood today which was doubly good.
Slowly he reached for the second button; He glanced behind him at a smiling Rose. He loved seeing Rose smile. In fact he loved seeing Rose and here in the meadow with the sun shining down on her she looked like an angel, the thought made Emmett laugh. When he’d first seen Rose he’d thought she was an angel come to save him from the bear. He was right she was an angel, just not your average angel. There was a lot more to that story but right now he didn’t want to dwell on the past, some of the past was better in the past and never being brought to the present. He knew Rose regretted turning him into a vampire but he didn’t regret her decision, he loved being a vampire and loved being with Rose. He turned his attention back to his shirt, moving onto the third button. “Oh, so you do want my shirt buttoned up, do you?” he teased.
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Word Count;; 466
Listening to;; Lady Gaga - Paparazzi
Lyrics;; Pussycat dolls – buttons (thought it fitting)
Notes;;(: (:
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Post by chey on Apr 27, 2009 18:56:55 GMT -5
Rose almost went speechless when he smiled at her, no matter how many times he had done that before, it always took her breath away. His face reminded her of a little kid. The perfect clear completion, that cute little kiddie smile, and those dimples that she fell so hard for. Rose felt him let go of her hair and felt his hand travel down her arm, reaching for her hand. Rose looked down at their hands, they fit so perfectly together, at least that's what she liked to think. They almost did, except for the part that his hands were a hell of a lot bigger than hers. Rose half-smiled at what he said about buttoning up his shirt. " Well, have you ever thought that you were the one that was over-rated?" She said, playfully pushing him on the shoulder. Emmett saw the one side of her that almost no one else had seen before. At least not to this extent, it was nice to smile and have fun once in a while. Without things and PEOPLE getting in the way.
Rose kissed him back gladly. Times like this made her wish she could just stay here forever. She watched him as he started to button up his shirt, if you could even say that he was, being as he was going so slow. Teasing her obviously, though she was sure some part of him couldn't bare to cover himself up, he never could. Emmett was almost as conceited as she was at times, and sometimes he was even more. Ha! Rose decided to wait a little (though, that was only like two seconds) bit, bitting her lip as he made it to the second button, seeing if he could actually button up the shirt at least half way without giving up and un-doing the buttons all over again. But, after he got to the third button, she decided that she had pained him enough (actually, she decided that she had pained herself enough, actually, too much) And quickly but gently grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his shirt, and closer to her.
Rose left his shirt just like that though, the three buttons that he had already done up, trying to tease him a little back. She knew he couldn't resist unbuttoning them, and that was always funny. Though she couldn't really complain, because she enjoyed it as much as he did. "Now....." She said grabbing his other hand, she looked down at their hands together, and then at his baby face.
Word count: 427
Notes: Haha, that song is perfect. xD
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Post by emmett cullen ! on Apr 28, 2009 17:01:12 GMT -5
Love me hate me
Say what you want about me [/font] Emmett Dale McCarty Cullen[/font][/center] He felt Rose’s hand take his and he grinned before turning round to face her. He knew Rose wouldn’t last long. Saying that having three buttons done up was killing him, what was the point in having covering up a body like his? Emmett wasn’t as conceited as Rose but when he was with Rose he could be very conceited. Rose was the only one who really saw this side of Emmett though but then being as gorgeous as they were sometimes showing off a little couldn’t be helped. If you’ve got it, flaunt it and although flaunting it for Emmett was rare he did enjoy to be a bit conceited now and again.
He smiled and brushed his lips against Rose’s. “Now what?” he asked. Wondering what Rose was thinking right now. He gently took one of his hands from hers and stroked her cheek. Taking a piece of her hair again, it was like a reflex of his to play with Rose’s hair. He’d done it for as long as he could remember. There was something nice about the feel of the silky golden locks between his hard, cold, skin (which right now was sparkling in the sunlight. Yuck). A grin crossed his face as he looked down at Rose. “Now it’s time for you to undo those buttons?” he asked. Knowing it was killing Rose as much as him to have just three buttons done up on his shirt.
He was doing quite well on resisting the urge to just pull the shirt apart and cause mass destruction of it in the process (causing destruction was second nature to Emmett after all). He leaned forward and kissed her forehead. He had to admit he was enjoying his time in the sun with Rose, sparkly skin included. Rose was even more gorgeous when she sparkled, to Emmett she was gorgeous anyway, but a sparkly Rose made her look like magic. He took hold of both her hands with his and looked down at them. He certainly did make Rose look quite small next to his gigantic size.
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Word Count;; 349
Listening to;; Lady Gaga – Love Game
Lyrics;; Britney Spears – If you seek Amy (random)
Notes;;That sucks. Am so so so sorry.
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Post by chey on Apr 28, 2009 19:55:56 GMT -5
"What's that grin for?" She smiled, already knwoing it was because she had given in so quickly. Though, it didn't seem to fast, it felt like forever. But, maybe she was just exagerating it a little bit like she always did. When rose felt his hand rub softly against her cheak, she closed her eyes. Oh yes, this was a moment she wished that they could live way more often than they do, in the sun, both of them happy, that was the way she liked it. But the only deal was is that this didn't happen very often, Emmett hated seeing himself sparkle, and Rose just was always in a really bad mood almost every day because Edward or someone else -whether they were family, ro not, vampire, werewolf, human, or any other living breathing thing out there- was always setting her off, like she was a time bomb, just waiting to explode and kill someone....if she had the chance.
Rose watched Emmett carefully. Everything he did was so perfect, so cute, so lovely, She has always swore up and down that he was absolutly perfect. He had muscle, brains, that 'big brother' attitude, muscle, a cute little baby face, dimples, a lovely voice -though, not to good at singing-, he could dance, and he loved her, also. Rose had always belived since she was a little girl that there would be a prince that would come and love her, make her happy, and they would spend the rest of their lives together. And Emmett, did all of that, and so much more. Rose watched his hands, and then her eyes trailed up his arm and down his torso to where those three lousy buttons sitting their, practically calling out to be un-done. But, would she give in to him? Yes was a definet answer, but, she thought she should tease him some. Get him wired up.
Rose grabbed one side of the top of his shirt, pulling him closer to her to where their bodies were almost touching. "Well, I guess that depends....." She said simply in a smooth voice. Her hand traild down to the buttons, slowly she began to un-hook the first one.
Word count: 369
Notes: Kind of LAME, but yeah. [:
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Post by emmett cullen ! on May 3, 2009 14:42:28 GMT -5
Emmett Dale McCarty Cullen [/font][/center] "What's that grin for?"
Her words made him grin wider. She knew why he was grinning and he knew she knew why so he wasn’t about to answer. Instead he took his eyes of their hands and slowly let them drift up to her perfect face.
He couldn’t help but just watched her as she sat there sparkling in the sun. “What are you thinking?” he asked her. Knowing full well she would probably never answer the question, right now he wished he had Edwards power. So he could read Rose’s mind. He had to admit one of the things he loved about Rose was that he never really had to have a power like Ed’s to be able to give her what she wanted. She always told him if something was bothering her and he was pretty good at guessing what was up with her by now. Plus just giving her money or going shopping with her now and again kept her pretty happy or helping her with the cars.
He knew the one thing she wanted most he could never give her. It pained him as much as it did Rose. All he wanted was for Rose to be happy, however a baby was something that would always be impossible to give to her. He didn’t like to dwell on this fact though and her touch broke through his haze of thought. He felt her pull him towards her and he let her, everyone knew Emmett was the strong one however when it concerned Rosalie he was quite the wimp. He smiled when she spoke. ”Depends on what?” he asked, a cheeky grin taking over his smile. Oh how he would have to save whatever thoughts were currently going through his mind right now to show Ed later.
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Word Count;; 300
Listening to;; Kate babbling on about... her hair currently!! And that god damned cape!!
Lyrics;; None used.
Notes;; Sorry late reply and crappeh but meh!
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