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Post by Emily Young on May 12, 2008 20:31:06 GMT -5
The soothing sounds of the waves put a small smile on Emily's face. It was her favorite time to watch the gentle wave crash onto the sandy shore. Her tanned toes wiggled into the white sand as she watched some seagulls fight over a piece of bread she just threw for them. It was comical to see them fight over a scrap of food.
Emily was in a happier mood than she'd been in a long time. Sam was always stressed out and it was a change of pace to get away from the supernatural lifestyle.
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Post by Angel Carson on May 12, 2008 20:39:55 GMT -5
Angel loved the beach. It was a nice place to relase alot of tension from the pack. Angel saw a fimiliar face when she walked up to the waves. She took in a deep breath, and sat down next to Emily. ANgel looked over her face, looking at every part of it. She felt sorry for what happened to her face, but did not blame Sam.
"Hey, Emily. Hows Sam? Haven't seen him in a while." She said taking off her sweat shirt, and her flip-flops. She had always been wearing flip-flops because she was nver cold anymore. Angel looked out on to the waves, and smiled.
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Post by Emily Young on May 12, 2008 20:50:00 GMT -5
"Oh he's just over worked." she sighed with a small smile. "But other wise good." Emily noticed that Angel was looking at her scars. It was normal for her not to see people look at her face. Just like any woman would be noticed for skinny her waist was or other attributes.
"So what brings you out here?" she asked in a kind tone. Emily was dressed in a short sleeved shirt and cargo pants. She could never get over the fact that Angel or anyone else in the pack could dress so skimpy and not feel uncomfortable.
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Post by Angel Carson on May 12, 2008 20:56:19 GMT -5
Angel smiled, and said, "Just bored I guess. I had nothing better to do." Angel was never really bored with everything going on back in Florida, flying back and forth. Angel noticed that EMily was staring at what she was wearing, and giggled to herself. She knew Emily didn't understand how she could wear these clothes without feeling uncomfortable around the guys.
"Thats good. So how have you been?" She asked. Knowing that she was uaually busy cooking or something, but it didn't hurt to ask.
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Post by Emily Young on May 15, 2008 13:24:15 GMT -5
What made her come down here? She guessed it was because a break from cooking or being the perfect quote on quote mother to the pack. It was nice to do something for herself. Shockingly surprising to see how much she needed a break. Unconsciously wrapped her arm around herself, just seeing Angel exposed to the cool air made her shiver.
"I've been good. Nice to get some time for my self though. But you know what that feels like." she smiled
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Post by Angel Carson on May 16, 2008 16:27:48 GMT -5
Angel smiled, and said, "I kind of know what you mean." She smiled and laid back. Angel smiled at herself, and then said, "Yeah, you know I've been cooking alot lately for them." She laughed when she saw Emily's face.
"So you need a girl's night out?" She asked. Angel wanted a girl to hang with tonight, and thought Emily would be perfect. Emily deserved a night out on the town. "I'm paying, anything you want." She said smiling.
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