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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Dec 23, 2008 12:33:29 GMT -5
Isabelle reached the door to the Ateara household and knocked lightly. She hadn’t seen Quil in a while, mostly due to the fact her father never let her leave the house and being home schooled she really didn’t have to. But, thanks to lay-offs at his job he was working double time. Which resulted in her not caring much about his demands, Issy whistled while she took a step back from the door.
She hoped he remembered their plans. After all she had called a few days before. She bit her bottom lip and stared off at the trees behind the home. Isabelle frowned an knocked once more on the door. This time a little louder, “Quil?” she called meekly.
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Quil Ateara
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Post by Quil Ateara on Dec 23, 2008 22:56:53 GMT -5
Quil had been out by the back shed, putting away some tools for his grandfather. He missed hearing Isabelle's first knock, but when she called him following her second one, he instantly heard it. He smiled hearing his friend's voice, glad that they would finally be able to spend some time together again. It had been way too long, in his opinion, since she had last visited the Atearas.
He walked around the outside of the house from the back, greeting her by the door with a big grin. . "Hey Issy! How's it going?"
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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Dec 24, 2008 3:29:12 GMT -5
Isabelle jumped at the sudden recognition of his voice. It wasn’t coming from the right direction. She turned toward the sound of his familiar tone and smiled eagerly. “Quil!” she exclaimed. She ran to him and threw her arms around him. Much like a three year old would when seeing her father after a long few days without him. That’s what happened when you were cooped in a house so long like a caged elf. She backed off of him blushing only slightly. She was use to making a fool of her self in front of Quil. She’d been doing it for years.
“Sorry,” she laughed, “missed ya.” she admitted. A smile gracing her delicate features.
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Post by Quil Ateara on Dec 28, 2008 0:57:32 GMT -5
Quil's smile got wider as he saw Isabelle running towards him. he gave her a big bear hug as she ran over to him. They had been friends for a long time so it seemed natural to him to act this way around her.
He laughed as she apologized for her enthusiasm. "No need to apologize, just make sure you don't make it so long between visits next time!" He told her. "I missed you too. " He admitted to her.
"So what've you been up to? I was beginning to wonder if you had fallen into a coma in that house of yours" He joked with her.
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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Dec 29, 2008 0:01:07 GMT -5
Isabelle huffed slightly as Quils long arms wrapped around her in a bear hug. “Cant breathe,” she said in a heavy breath. A smile still lingering there, as if it couldn’t be stolen. She wanted to bounce in joy, but that seemed a little dramatic. “Not my fault,” she began as she looped her arm into his and started walking in no particular direction. To most they would probably seem a couple, but the way they were with each other was a strickly sibling relationship. Actually they would probably make disgusted faces at anyone that assumed them to be more.
Though Isabelle knew Quil was attractive, they had just known each other as practically brother and sister since they were just tots. And that was the way she liked it. He was her only friend in LaPush but her best friend in all. “hmmm, besides cleaning and studying things I already know,” she paused and looked as though she was thinking, “ yup nothing,” she laughed. “And you oh popular one?” she joked.
She looked at the trees off in the distance, the small home closest to them, than over to a path toward the beach. She paused, “Eenie meenie miney moe.”
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Post by Quil Ateara on Jan 12, 2009 13:45:11 GMT -5
"Oooops sorry" Quil apologized lightly as he let go of Issy, the smile still on his face. He began walking with her, not caring what their destination would be, having missed spending time with her. "Yeah, I know its not your fault, but I still missed you" He her, nudging his arm into her playfully. Isabelle was a beautiful girl, and if he hadn't known her since they were both in diapers he might have considered a relationship with her, but now it never even crossed his mind.
"You need to start coming to school with me!" He told her as she mentioned studying things she already knew. He laughed as she called him the popular one. "Just hanging out with the guys mostly, nothing major"
He watched her trying to choose between their options "Which one wins?"
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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Jan 15, 2009 12:49:43 GMT -5
Isabelle smiled, “ditto, except I might have missed you more.” She laughed and nudged him back. It was the truth she found it more likely that she missed him more after all he was her reminder of the outside world. She never really met or hung out with any of his other friends, and that was mostly due to the fact that her father only accepted Quil because of her deceased mother’s wishes. He didn’t seem to like Isabelle leaving the house, let alone to hang out with a group of boys. He had said it was not lady like.
“I will!” she exclaimed, “My dad finally agreed to Senior Year normality, and,” she paused looking up at him. “I have it in writing,” she nodded and giggled. She kept her eyes intently on the three possible paths and continued with the eenie meanie’s until her finger landed on the small home. Not exactly her preferred choice, but she hadn’t brought her bathing suit anyway. “Well, fate says that way.” She smiled. “What’s your vote?” she asked as they continued walking.
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Post by Quil Ateara on Jan 28, 2009 23:31:08 GMT -5
"I am very missable so I guess I can't fight you there" Quil said with a smile in a joking manner. Issy was always like one of the guys to him. Someone he could just relax with and hang out. He also knew i twas probably true. Her father was always so strict on her and kept her inside so much that he was sure that she missed having other human contact as much as she missed him, if not more.
"Really?" Quil said surprised as he learned of Issy joining him at school finally. "That's great! Congratulations!" He said excited for her, giving her a big bear hug. "It'll be great! You excited? Nervous? "
He watched her choose her home as their destination. "Any place is fine by me but if you'd rather avoid going back there, we can always just go in the complete opposite direction" He said with a laugh. He wanted her to enjoy her time out, knowing it didnt happen often.
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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Feb 2, 2009 19:30:45 GMT -5
Isabelle smiled and nudged him, he surely had an abundent amount of confidence. It almost spilled out of him, and she was rather jealous. Even around her best friend she couldn’t show confidence like that, not since her mothers death when she was nine. That was the last time she could remember being truly happy. She’d changed since those care free days, and it seemed there was no changing back. But, atleast with Quil around she felt almost whole, like a cup half full, versus a soul completely barron. Being around him reminded her of when her mother was still around.
“Yup,” she grinned widely. She was super excited about school, but just as nervous. At least she would have Quil. “I’m excited AND Nervous,” she laughed. “You know im not the most out going person in the world.” She looked to the destination that eenie meenie had chosen. She kind of liked the idea of heading in the oppostie direction.That was about as adventurous as her life got unfortunately. She didn’t say a word, only yanked his arm and spun to do a 180. The opposite of home was where she would much rather be. "But yay! I'll get to spend more time with you, and interrogate your girl friends." she joked.
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Post by Quil Ateara on Feb 27, 2009 13:39:55 GMT -5
The smile remained on Quil's face as she spoke of being both excited and nervous about starting school. It was a big deal for her, he could imagine that there'd be a mix of emotions. "Dont worry about not being that outgoing Issy, at least you're not going to a new school not knowing anyone at all. You already know me! Maybe we'll have some classes together or something."
Quil laughed as she spun around and yanked his arm in the other direction, guessing that she had decided to go with the opposite direction idea. He then laughed even harder as she mentioned interrogating his girlfriends. "Yeah, thats me the lady's man" He said jokingly knowing that was more Embry's department than his.
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Post by Isabelle LeBlue on Apr 5, 2009 13:08:34 GMT -5
Classes together seemed like wishful thinking, and she didn’t want to get her hopes up only to have them crushed. She’d learned that expecting nothing made you happier when you got something. It was sort of what kept her going. She smiled anyway and looked up at him, it seemed he’d had a tremendous growth spurt since the last time she seen him, which really wasn’t that long ago. It was as if the boy grew everyday, she wanted to grow. At least an inch or two, but that didn’t seem likely.
She grinned up at him. Quil was out going, and good looking, at least he would be if she could get past the part in her brain that seemed to scream brother. She couldn’t imagine the average female not really being interested. “Oooh Quily do I really have to take gym? Do they have anything that doesn’t involve balls flying at me?” she asked with a laugh.
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Post by Quil Ateara on May 15, 2009 11:07:13 GMT -5
Quil could tell by the combination of her silent response and the look on her face as she smiled at him, that she wasn’t feeling too hopeful about sharing any classes together. The school on the rez was small, so he knew that odds were they’d have at least one class together. He wanted to hope he’d have more with his friend too. Plus he knew that she was a pretty girl and being seen with a pretty girl at school could only help his image with future females. Maybe he could get one of those senior girls afterall…
Quil laughed as she called him Quily and asked about gym. She was probably the only person that could get away with calling him that. “Yeah, unfortunately gym is on the required list of classes. If you want we can practice those balls flying at you, you can get good at catching them, or just ducking out of their way”
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