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Post by RENESMEE CARLIE CULLEN on Aug 13, 2010 17:00:46 GMT -5
A yawn escaped nessie's plush lips as she laid curled up by the lake. It wasn't that far from the cullen residences. You could see the lake easily from the houses, and so nessie had always felt safe in the outdoors surrounding both homes. She just loved being outdoors, and it seemed as usual nessie had fallen asleep whilst staring at the stars. She had come out to paint, and was halfway through yet another painting of the lake when she had decided to look at the stars a bit. She must have fallen asleep after that and didn't even realise it. Not that she was worried however. She could see both her parents' house and the main cullen residence from where she was. Plus it would only take two minutes to get into either house. After another yawn she slowly opened her eyes and then stretched out her arms. She was slightly surprised a member of her family hadn't scooped her up into their arms and taken her to bed.
Running a hand through her luxurious hair she glanced around herself with a smile. It looked like it was about ten o'clock in the morning. Surely everyone would be up by now? She couldn't wait to spend time with her family, and of course Jacob. Life was definately good although if she ever wanted to travel anywhere she tended to need an adult to come with her. Nessie knew she had only been alive seven years but she felt like she was seventeen. She looked like she was seventeen and her body was definately telling her she was seventeen. All she really wanted to do was be a woman, and well, attend a public highschool like her father and his family had done. She was pretty sure she had down physically aging now so surely it would be okay to attend? Well, Nessie really wanted to bring it up with her parents. She had even considered saying Jacob could attend with her to keep her safe. She was sure her parents would like that.
Gathering up her paints she put them away back into their box before closing the lid of the box. Nessie then grabbed her sketch pad and box before standing up. She dusted herself off trying to get the grass stains off her shorrt denim shorts which were also frayed and her white vest top. Barefoot, Nessie ran back up to the house excitedly, before skipping up the stairs to her bedroom. She put the sketch pad and box onto her bed before stripping off. She tossed her dirty clothes into her hamper before grabbing a towel and going into her en-suite. What could she say? Her parents definately spoiled her, as did the rest of her family and Jacob. Nessie had never really gone without anything material-wise. She turned on the shower, left the towel on the floor, and jumped in.
Once she was clean she grabbed her towel, wrapped it around herself and then walked back into her bedroom from her en-suite. She pulled out a fresh white bra and knickers ( panties for americans ) as well as a pair of short black denim shorts, also frayed and worn, and a white loose strap top. Once Nessie had dried herself she pulled on each article of clothing before sitting down in her chair infront of her dressing table. Nessie then spent the next half an hour drying and curling her long luxurious hair which reached down to her bottom. She couldn't help but be rather proud of her hair, and just loved how long as well as thick it was. Once her hair was done Nessie then padded out of her room barefoot and began calling to see if any of the family was around.
"Dad? Mom? Grandpa? Grandma? Uncle Emmett? Uncle Jasper? Aunt Rosalie? Aunt Alice? Jacob? Anyone here?"
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Post by EDWARD CULLEN on Aug 16, 2010 18:35:35 GMT -5
The gentle noise of a piano being played drifted through the Cullen residence, giving the empty building an even more peacefull feeling them before. The melody drifted seamlessly into another, fading further into the background as the tempo slowed and softened. Edward could sit on this stool and play for hours upon hour and would never grow board.
Music was a passion of his, something he had treassured since he had become a newborn. It gave him a release, something to do to take his overactive mind off of things. Of course, in recent years things had changed, he now had his Bella, and their beautiful daught Renesmee for him to think about and occupy his time with. But, of course, he could not occupy every second of his his life with them, and today he had been left to entertain himself.
Playing the last few notes, Edward lowered the piano lid and moved into the living room, picking up book as he went. Settling down on the sofa, more out of habit then actually needing to sit, he began to flick through the pages. He barely spent a second on each one, but he absorbed every word, every spot of punctuation, his mind filling in the blanks, correcting errors, and calling up images within his inner-eye as he read through the lives of the characters. He paused on his page when he heard the familiar approach of his daughter, her thoughts excited and jumping around all over the place.
The vampire let her be, leaving her to wonder upstairs to change and shower. He knew that his being in her mind constantly bothered her, as much as he hated it, she had grown up in the 7 years since her birth. But he could not help acting the way he did. Even now, and as indestructable as she was, he was stilld deathly protective over Bella. It was second nature to act the same with his little girl.
Placing his book now, he rose to his feet in one movement as Renesmee called out, wondering where everyone was. In less then a second he was out of the room and into the hall way, a blinding smile stretching his lips when he saw her. Love, joy and happiness always bloosmed within his chest whenever her saw her or her mother. They were his reason for existing, and he would be lost without either of them.
"Hello, Renesmee. Glad you found your way home after being away for so long," he said sarcastically in greeting, one eyebrow raising as he said so. The playful smile on his face gave away his true feelings, however. Edward was not annoyed, he just always worried so much over his daughter Tagged: renesme Wearing: ThisNotes: sorry it took me so long to reply, and sorry it's not very long =[ i'll do better next time lol
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Post by RENESMEE CARLIE CULLEN on Aug 17, 2010 3:49:58 GMT -5
"Daddy!"
Nessie exclaimed as she ran straight towards him before leaping into his arms. Of course she could have run into him and neither would have been hurt. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck loosely as she squeezed him tight. Renesmee had always been a daddy's girl but with a father like Edward could anyone blame her? He treated her like a princess, and she loved that. Besides that there was pretty much nothing not to love about Edward. At least in Nessie's opinion anyway. If it weren't for Jacob, Nessie knew she could stay in her father's arms forever. However there was Jacob, and she still hadn't been able to tell him of her deep huge crush on him. Despite his youthful looks Jacob was a lot older then her, and she wasn't sure he'd even want to date someone as young as her. Besides that Jacob, like her father, could have anyone he desired. Why would he pick her? Besides that, Nessie knew he had once been rather 'into' her mother, and she just wasn't sure she could compare to her mother.
"You do realise if that were true you would have found me in an instant, swept me into your arms along with all my paint things and taken me back home?"
Nessie teased, a playful smile upon her lips as she looked into his deep golden eyes. It didn't seem too long ago that she had looked just three years old and was prancing around in a princess costume much to the delight of the entire family. She probably had that costume in the back of her wardrobe - not that she'd fit into it any more. Oh no. Her body was that of a full grown woman now despite having lived just seven years so far. She unwound her legs from around her father's waist before standing of her own accord infront of her father. Nessie was tall but even so she still had to look up to her father. Not that she didn't like that. Infact she rather liked how tall and muscular he was. Not in a sexual way of course but it felt good to have someone like Edward as her father and protector. Of course when it came to Jacob she definately was attracted to his muscular body.
Nessie made sure though that she didn't think about Jacob when around her father. It was hard, considering nearly every thought she had went back to Jacob, but she was pretty sure she was getting the hang of it. With a happy smile upon her face she reached her hand out and entwined her fingers with his. As long as she remembered she could remember holding the hands of her family especially her father and Jacob. For some reason they were always the most frequent ones around her. Then again they were both as overprotective as each other. If Edward wasn't around then Jacob would be, and vice versa. Not that they weren't around at the same time too but it was almost like they always made sure at least one of them was around her whether she knew it or not.
"What are we doing today?"
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