Heath Scott
New to Town
Werewolf, Imprinted on Aubrey Knight
Posts: 10
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Post by Heath Scott on Jan 15, 2010 17:02:32 GMT -5
{Post Breaking Dawn (or whenever you want Heath and Kele to meet, but tell me if it's way post breaking dawn, I'll need to change my reason for being there )} Heath stretched a little, yawning as he leaned as much weight as he could on the convenience store counter. He was knackered; he didn't think he would ever get used to the screwed up sleep patterns that being a protector of the Reservation afforded. It didn't help that being a clerk in this particular store was one of the most boring jobs he had ever had. This was something he rued, but he was almost reluctant to move on now as he knew that he should skip town pretty soon to stop the regular folks of the Reservation from noticing that he wasn't maturing. Plus his shift was more or less over, he was just waiting for his cover to arrive and take over.
He pushed himself up from the counter, rolling his shoulders as if the muscles were sore (although that wasn't the case), then wandered out into the store at large, straightening a wonky cereal box that had been irritating for over an hour. That done, he placed his hands on his hips and sighed, wondering why the boss even bothered opening the shop on Tuesdays. Who shopped on Tuesday? No one, that was who.
Then, as if the directly contradict his internal moaning assertion, the little bells hung above the door jangled to admit someone. He turned to see who it was, with a ready and naturally easy good natured smile.
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Kele Pine
Settled in Forks
Human Imprintee of Daylan Kele
Posts: 82
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Post by Kele Pine on Jan 31, 2010 23:20:58 GMT -5
Daylan and their father were both at work during the days, so Kele had taken it upon herself to try to help with some of the housework that the boys had left undone. She would do the cleaning throughout the week, do the laundry and try to have some things bought now and then that she thought they'd need. Both men had told her that she didnt need to do those things, but she wanted to feel like she was contributing something to the household and was starting to think she had at least convinced them both that she wasn't going to stop trying. Their father had even left her some money and the grocery list that morning, in case she had the time.
Happily, Kele headed on foot to the convenience store on the reservation, glad to feeling like she was doing something other than just taking up space in their house. It was a short walk to the store, as many things in LaPush were close to each other. As she pushed on the glass door to the store she heard the bells above her jingling to announce her arrival. She felt a little sheepish seeing there werent really many other customers in the store...in fact she couldnt see any from the doorway. But she did see a man looking over her way and smiling. She assumed he either worked here, or if he was shopping was just a friendly neighbor (as most of the Quileutes seemed very friendly and welcoming to her). She returned the smile and gave a polite. "Hello"
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