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Fallon Chanel · 01-11-2010, 09:34 PM

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Originally Posted by eric_2007al_2006

Jacob jumped, how could she have possibly known!? He thought he was incredibly quiet...he put it behind him and replied, "Good morning Tari!" in a sweet sing-songy voice. He was always child-like in the mornings and was sure it drove her up the wall. He chuckled at her question, how could he not? He did dream of her. "Exceptionally well. How about you?"

Tariana rolled her eyes Jacob's jump. "I have 'special abilities', Jake. You always seem to forget that." His chipper-ness was obnoxious in the morning. Tariana would never be a morning person for as long as she lived, and she was going to live forever. Forever is a very long time. "Jacob, your good morning mood is the worst thing ever. You must learn to hate the mornings as I do." She scooted closer to the table, hunching even further over her book; she was not about to tell Jacob that she had dreamt of him. "I slept okay, I suppose, despite the random trip we took in the middle of the night. My sleep is not good unless I'm at home in my own bed." Her thoughts drifted back to the mansion she lived in in the city of Atlanta. She yearned to be back in her large bedroom with her three dogs named Embry, Quil and Jared, whom she had named after some of the wolf pack members as a joke to aggravate her three favorites of Jacob's brothers. Her house seemed lightyears away. She let out a sigh.

01-11-2010, 09:34 PM	#246 (permalink)
Fallon Chanel Fwooper Join Date: Jul 2006 Posts: 21,641	Quote: Originally Posted by eric_2007al_2006 Jacob jumped, how could she have possibly known!? He thought he was incredibly quiet...he put it behind him and replied, "Good morning Tari!" in a sweet sing-songy voice. He was always child-like in the mornings and was sure it drove her up the wall. He chuckled at her question, how could he not? He did dream of her. "Exceptionally well. How about you?" Tariana rolled her eyes Jacob's jump. "I have 'special abilities', Jake. You always seem to forget that." His chipper-ness was obnoxious in the morning. Tariana would never be a morning person for as long as she lived, and she was going to live forever. Forever is a very long time. "Jacob, your good morning mood is the worst thing ever. You must learn to hate the mornings as I do." She scooted closer to the table, hunching even further over her book; she was not about to tell Jacob that she had dreamt of him. "I slept okay, I suppose, despite the random trip we took in the middle of the night. My sleep is not good unless I'm at home in my own bed." Her thoughts drifted back to the mansion she lived in in the city of Atlanta. She yearned to be back in her large bedroom with her three dogs named Embry, Quil and Jared, whom she had named after some of the wolf pack members as a joke to aggravate her three favorites of Jacob's brothers. Her house seemed lightyears away. She let out a sigh.