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Post by Billy Black on Dec 26, 2008 8:28:01 GMT -5
Billy looked at his daughter when she asked when he was able to go fishing. "Well lets see. What you doing today. I not doing anything so we can go if you don't have any plans." He really never had anything to do if his daughter would want to do something then he would change his plans.
He was drinking his cup of his coffee when his mother. "Well you see that would be great. I mean as long as it is food then I am okay with it. " He then moved over to the table waiting for some food to be put in front of him. "Well I am ready for the food whenever you are."
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Rachel Black
Settled in Forks
Human Imprintee of Paul Ketwa
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Post by Rachel Black on Jan 10, 2009 13:57:55 GMT -5
Rachel slid the eggs onto the plate and turned to look at him. “I’m never doing anything Dad,” she smiled as she reminded him. “Today, isn’t it a little late?” She looked out the small window above the sink, it was slightly cloudy. Not the best whether for fishing, besides they usually woke up even earlier for fishing trips. At least they always did when Rachel was younger.
She put on the oven mitts and took the tray out of the oven. She placed two biscuits on the plate, and stared out the window again. “Oh, sorry,” she laughed snapping out of her little daze. Rachel delivered the plate to him, placing it gently on the table before him. She made her self a plate, and sat down beside him.
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Post by Billy Black on Jan 10, 2009 16:03:32 GMT -5
Billy laughed looking as his daughter put his hands on his fork and looked at the food. He was glad to have his daughter here to make them some food. "Thanks for the food. I mean I am sure that it is great and yummy."
He started to eat some of the bite of the food and thought about what they need to do since the weather was not good enough to go fishing. He then looked out the door. "I am not sure what I want to do. I know that it not going to be a great day for fishing and well I'm tried of carving. " He took a bite of the biscuits and laughed. "they are actually good. You did a great job on them."
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Rachel Black
Settled in Forks
Human Imprintee of Paul Ketwa
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Post by Rachel Black on Jan 10, 2009 16:27:10 GMT -5
Rachel laughed at her father’s thanks. It was as if he’d forgotten her mother of the house persona, but she couldn’t hold that against him. She had been gone for years. Rachel found herself wondering how they had gotten on without her, most likely the microwave. Hungry man frozen dinners, Velveeta’s macaroni and cheese, she shook her head amazed that they both didn’t weigh a million pounds.
“Of course I did, I’m Rachel.” she smiled happily. She opened her mouth to ask a question but closed it again. “You know I was over Emily’s the other day, and I know Quil and Claire are real close Dad, but,” she began but couldn’t finish the thought of what she was really getting at. She didn’t want to sound odd considering no one else seemed to question the closeness of those two.
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Post by Billy Black on Jan 10, 2009 16:50:24 GMT -5
Billy looked at him. "yes you are Rachel and that what I like about you." He started to back his chair up from the table and roll over to the sink to get some water. He knew that would come up on of the days and looked at him.
"okay what about them. They are close what the matter with that. I think it okay. It gives her someone older to play with and watch over her. By doing that it teaches him respect and hard work." Billy looked at her. "Anything else you want to know."
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Rachel Black
Settled in Forks
Human Imprintee of Paul Ketwa
Posts: 59
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Post by Rachel Black on Jan 16, 2009 11:00:32 GMT -5
She smiled contently, and watched as he wheeled over to the sink. She tilted her head at his response and made a face. One of those you got to be kidding me faces. Her eyebrow rose, “Dad,” she began, “you know things would be a lot easier if you just told me the truth.” She bit her lip in frustration before trying again. “I may not be a wolf with issues like Jacob is, but I’m part of this family too! And I deserve answers just as much as my brother does.” She closed her mouth trying hard not to upset her father or make him feel like she was attacking him. But, she was tired of the crap.
“I mean really Dad. Are you trying to tell me Quil’s her babysitter? They have Emily for that.” She was trying to back him into a corner. To just be up front, after all if she could take the fact that vampires and werewolves were real why would it be so bad to know what was up with Quil and Claire. Her eyes shot open in horror. “Quil’s a pedophile?!” she asked. She couldn’t believe it! He always seemed so normal!
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Post by Billy Black on Jan 17, 2009 18:23:42 GMT -5
"Well no Quil is not pedophile. He just cares for little Claire a lot." Billy was thinking about how to explain it to his daughter. He never had this much problems so it was hard. "Besides he likes baby sitting her so why not let him. Emily can not do it all the time she needs a break to. What when Quil steps in. I think it is rather cute the way they play together."
He takes his water back to the table. "I know that your the family too. I will take it slow and started to tell you things. Right now lets just eat and not worry about all the things that have to do with wolfs later."
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