Post by Charlotte MAXX Volturi on May 8, 2010 14:30:17 GMT -5
{ooc: if possible, i'd really appreciate alexa and ryan being in this thread.}
Charlotte's throat burned, and she wished she was in Volterra.
But she wasn't, and she was dead thirsty too. Charlotte didn't need a house, she never needed a house, so she was at the Cullens. When she wanted to get away from everyone, she climbed up the tallest trees, and somehow the lightest branches held the brunette haired girl's short, petite body. She wanted to climb up there, after getting into a fight with dumb blonde Rosalie (AGAIN,) but she knew she really needed to hunt, and that came first.
She slammed the door shut from the Cullen mansion, and arrived in the forest. Heck, it was only a few steps away from the Cullen's place. She knew she wasn't supposed to hunt within 300 miles of the treaty line, but the wolves wouldn't care. She wasn't part of the Cullen and their little 'crew' that had their sweet little treaty. Charlotte would have broken it in seconds.
Finally, she started to hunt. She picked up the trail of a human, whose scent was too recognizable.. Much too recognizable. It was a scent that she hated, a scent that she wished she had never smelt in the first place... She couldn't put her finger on it, but she wished she could, because the scent seemed too hated to miss, to not know. She'd drink whoever's blood it was in a heartbeat (even if Charlotte was one of the vampires who didn't prefer breathing,) just since she hated the person too much.
Suddenly, she saw who it was.
She had dirty blonde hair, but it was more blonde than brown. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown, like how Bella's were when she was human... She was at an average height, and looked a bit too skinny. She had fair skin. She wasn't inhuman, not unless you called her an attention-wanting monster. But she hadn't heard that one before.
The girl's name was Morgan Taylar Rizzo, and Char was more than ready to kill her.
Charlotte's throat burned, and she wished she was in Volterra.
But she wasn't, and she was dead thirsty too. Charlotte didn't need a house, she never needed a house, so she was at the Cullens. When she wanted to get away from everyone, she climbed up the tallest trees, and somehow the lightest branches held the brunette haired girl's short, petite body. She wanted to climb up there, after getting into a fight with dumb blonde Rosalie (AGAIN,) but she knew she really needed to hunt, and that came first.
She slammed the door shut from the Cullen mansion, and arrived in the forest. Heck, it was only a few steps away from the Cullen's place. She knew she wasn't supposed to hunt within 300 miles of the treaty line, but the wolves wouldn't care. She wasn't part of the Cullen and their little 'crew' that had their sweet little treaty. Charlotte would have broken it in seconds.
Finally, she started to hunt. She picked up the trail of a human, whose scent was too recognizable.. Much too recognizable. It was a scent that she hated, a scent that she wished she had never smelt in the first place... She couldn't put her finger on it, but she wished she could, because the scent seemed too hated to miss, to not know. She'd drink whoever's blood it was in a heartbeat (even if Charlotte was one of the vampires who didn't prefer breathing,) just since she hated the person too much.
Suddenly, she saw who it was.
She had dirty blonde hair, but it was more blonde than brown. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown, like how Bella's were when she was human... She was at an average height, and looked a bit too skinny. She had fair skin. She wasn't inhuman, not unless you called her an attention-wanting monster. But she hadn't heard that one before.
The girl's name was Morgan Taylar Rizzo, and Char was more than ready to kill her.
