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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Oct 20, 2009 18:38:08 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] Rachael parked her bug out side of the Cullen house and looked up at it. It was rather large and beautiful, with it's new deign but old and welcoming feel to it. Welcoming or not, however she still felt worried. She was about to walk into a house full of vampires. She had met Jasper, and enjoyed his company but she had not been to his house before.
Getting out, Rachael slowly walked up the steps and to the door before giving it a hesitant knock. She had some bags in her hands, full of ingredients, and decorations for the cookies and cakes they would make. They were heavy but she had not wanted to make two trips to her car. [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.)) |
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Post by medusa on Oct 23, 2009 10:12:35 GMT -5
Esme was getting ready to greet Rachael. They had been partner up for the bake sale. Esme loved to help out and bake. Well even if she couldn’t eat that was. It was probably the mother in her that made it this way. She had heard about Rachael but she had never seen the girl before. She knew that the girl knew they were vampires and Esme wanted to make sure she felt as comfortable as possible. She hard heard the car even before it was park but she didn’t want to rush to the door. She didn’t want to scare the girl.
As soon as she heard the knock Esme was opening the door. “Hello Rachael come on in, let me help you with those.” She said as she took one bag with ease. “let go to the kitchen.” She mentioned leading the way to the Cullen’s huge yet barely used kitchen. They had used it a few times because of Bella but it was mostly there for looks. “would you like something to drink? I made lemonade.” She said a warm smile on her lips.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Oct 24, 2009 20:27:55 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] Rachael gave Esme a hesitant smile when she greeted her at the door and followed her into the house. It was nothing like Rachael expected. It was bright, and happy. No Halloween looking decorations in site. It made her feel more relaxed in a way, having the house look . . . . very wonderful. "You have a beautiful home." Rachael offered as she followed Esme.
At the offer of a drink, Rachael had been ready to refuses, knowing the the Cullens did not eat or drink but the kindness of Esme making her something special made Rachael's face light up. "That was very kind of you. Thank you." Rachael gave a deep sigh and a small laugh. "I was so worried about coming here, but your not like how I thought."
Rachael pulled some cards out, "I would love a drink." She laid them out on the counter. "I brought extra so we could make some for Jacob and the others. Maybe leave them here for his visits." She suggested. [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.)) |
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Post by medusa on Oct 28, 2009 14:22:23 GMT -5
Esme could see that Rachael wasn’t too comfortable at first but she couldn’t blame the human girl. A first meeting with a vampire was not always what you were looking forward to do. Unless you were Bella but that was another story. “Thank you Rachael” Esme said at the comment about her home. It was one of the things she took the most pride in. her home.
Esme could still remember the first time that Bella had came to their house. They had cooked for her. But she figured that as it was in the middle of the afternoon there was no need to cook a dinner for Rachael but she had brought a few humans snack such as dip and chips. Esme laughed. It was a kind and genuine laugh. “I can guess that the first meeting with vampires can be quite worrying.” She told her. “what did you expected me to be like?” she asked curiously.
Esme nodded and walked over to the stainless steel Frigidaire. She opened it revealing pretty much nothing. There was some juice, pop, lemonade, salsa milk and fruits. She had just gotten a few things in case Rachael got hungry. Also she had more food in the freezer in case the wolves showed up and were hungry. Esme liked to be prepared.
She took the lemonade out and poured the liquid into a tall glass that she handed over to Rachael. “What a nice idea dear.” She said. “So are you ready to start?” she asked as she took two aprons out of the cabinet.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Nov 23, 2009 16:39:14 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] "I am not sure," Rachael admitted. "Maybe I thought you would be more scary?" She joked slightly but she was being honest. "I think I didn't know what to expect and the unknown is scarier then the truth." There that sounded like a good reason and did not insult anyone. Rachael never liked to hurt others feelings, wither they were human or formerly human. "Yes, we can begin."
Rachael took the apron from her, and slipped it on over her head and tired it behind her. "I brought one resicpe that my mother used to make. She would make them for when we were sad, or sick. We call them forget-me-nots, because they remind us of her. Jacob will almost fall over when he comes here and see's you have some of these waiting for him." She joked, and took a slip of her drink. It was very good. [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.)) |
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Post by medusa on Nov 25, 2009 16:03:01 GMT -5
Esme smiled she had always like honesty in someone. “I know the first time meeting a vampire has got to be something.” She said quietly. She had only knew about vampires the day she had been changed so it was hard for her to image what it must be like for a human to figure that out. But then again Rachael knew about the wolves so she would be more okay with this of course.
“may I see the recipe?” she asked. “it was quite nice of your mother to do something like this.” She said. Mother, something Esme had always wanted to do and she had only manage to be one for a couple of days. Clearly not enough but still now she had her family and her “kids”. Even thought loved them deeply with all her heart she knew it was not the same. “Well if it makes Jacob happy let’s start with those.” She said getting bowls and spoons out.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Nov 28, 2009 22:09:16 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] "Oh, sure." Rachael handed over the card with the details on how to make them. Rachael's mother had even wrote 'two cups of love' in one place, and 'kiss your fingers before rolling the dough out in order to bake the kisses in'. Rachael knew it was slightly silly, but she also knew that when you missed someone, so dearly, that the small silly things were the most important ones.
"Oh, Jacob does like these, but now days what will he not eat?" She joked, as wolves ate everything in their path almost, "But I think these will surprise him, put him in a good mood at lest. I used to bake them when I needed work done around the house." Rachael trailed off seeming to think of something, she stared at the floor for a moment and then shook her head before putting a a new smile and keep talking. "You can use them as bribes to get him to do something. He will not say no." [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.)) |
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Post by medusa on Nov 30, 2009 16:27:27 GMT -5
Esme could see how much Rachael’s mother had loved her children. She could almost feel out throught the paper. She wondered how Rachael was dealing with being back here. Esme didn’t want to ask as she didn’t the young girl to feel un confortable around her. She didn’t want things to be more awkward then they had to be. ‘’Well it sure looks good, unfortunatly i will have to take your word for it.’’ She said smiling sadly. Because yes no matter how badly Esme liked to cook there was no way she would be able to taste it.
She laughed at Rachael sentence. ‘’yea i’ve seen them eat they’ve got quite the appetite.’’ She said. Esme tried her best to keep food around for Jacob and and his friends. Some of them had gotten over the fact that the Cullens were vampires and would accept some of their food. The only one Esme still hadn’t been able to get to was Leah. Esme raised an eyebrow as the young human’s voice trail. It was as if her mind was now far away from here. ‘’Are you okay dear’’ She asked her with concern. This was the thing with Esme, she cared about each and everyone no matter what they were. She wanted everyone to feel great about who they were and what they were feeling. She wanted to help.
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Post by ♧Rachael Black♧ on Jan 9, 2010 16:05:48 GMT -5
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[/size][/color] Rachael looked up at Esme's face and felt her self blush. "Yes, I am fine. I was just in thought a moment. Forgive me." She gave Esme a warm and friendly smile, to prove her point. Rachael's blush did not go away however as she was embarrassed the woman noticed. It was nice however that Esme cared enough to make sure she was ok. "Sometimes I do that. Forget were I am and go off alone in my mind." It was a small white lie.
Rachael thought these vampires were like royalty. There all so pale and pretty and rich. They never seems to do anything flawed or random. She didn't want to tell Esme who seemed to be the much loved queen of their world that the Blacks came from a broken home were the children often left home and didn't come back. Rachael had come back but everyone knew she had stayed for Paul mostly. Jacob she loved more then anything, but Paul was her prince. Rachael smiled up at Esme, "Do you ever get lost in thought?" [/blockquote] ((Icons not of my own making. Credit goes to 'Leah' of MP.)) |
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Post by medusa on Jan 12, 2010 15:45:54 GMT -5
She could clearly see the blush on the young woman’s face but she didn’t do anything about it. she clearly was not going to force her to talk or something like that. “You are completely forgiven dear. It’s part of life to get lost in our mind.” Esme often did the same thing. She believe everyone dead or alive did it at some point. The mind was really powerful. It could sometimes make you do strange things if you were not careful.
She had of course heard the rumours about the Black family and she wondered if this was what Rachael had been thinking about. She didn’t want to ask as it seemed rather impolite considering the fact that they barely knew each other. Esme was caring and wanted everyone to feel good. But she knew that she had to take her time with people. They were not use to having vampires around them and much less taking care of them. A small smile appeared on the vampire’s face. “More then you know honey.” She said sweetly. She started to mix some ingredients together. “After years and years of being with Carlisle we don’t really need to talk anymore.” She told her. Yes she loved her husband dearly and the bond they shared. They didn’t need to talk to be comfortable together.
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