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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2013 23:54:13 GMT
ellie didn't go to the park too often, and going to the park with her family was whipped cream on the ice cream! she even brought along her little kitten who she carried in her arms until just a few moments ago when he hopped out of her arms a few moments ago.
"raul, where are you going?!" she yells, before chasing after the black haired cat.
she leaves her mom and sister behind to chase after her little cat. she runs after her cat, through the grass and between trees, trying desperately not to lose sight of him.
"raul wait, come back! you're goona get lost!" she yells. "raul, come back!"
ellie felt like today something special was going to happen. or maybe she was just feeling that way because she didn't eat her snack today. love is patient, love is kind ▼ [attr="class","tiggitytag"]for: @emmie, @raul, @sterre3
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2013 1:26:53 GMT
It was a bright day, a day off, and thus a day to admire nature. Raul took a thoughtful drag of his cigarette. Well, those probably weren't natural, but he admired them nonetheless, the bouncing tits of a lady jogger. Shame about the sports bra. He shifted on the bench where he sat, resting his elbows on his knees and tapping out ash while he pretended not to be blatantly staring at a pair of women walking by. He averted his eyes to the ground a moment, as they passed, before he raised them at the sound of his name. It came from the mouth of a child, so he didn't think it could be his name, but glanced up to see a small girl chasing a cat. He watched with little more than mild interest and a yawn, eyes drifting to something else - something more womanly.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2013 3:07:28 GMT
Emmie wasn't sure what she hated more; the fact that her oh-so beloved sister named her stupid cat (that ironically hated her) after their supposed "father" or that she insisted on keeping the mangy thing. Personally, Emmie hoped that it ran away and never came back, and maybe she could make a few jokes to herself that it lived up to it's namesake. Or maybe that was a bit harsh. Either way, she decided the moment her sister called it Raul that it wasn't worth her time, and she made a point by refusing to do anything for it.
Unless Ellie asked her to. Ellie was the exception.
So when she watched her sister run off after the thing, yelling for it to come back, Emmie felt herself sigh before running along as well. The difference between her twin was that she didn't care about the four-legged fiend, but more about the two legged bundle of energy that seemed like an easy target for anyone considering her sister's social personality.
She wasn't going to lie, between her "Ellie!" and "Ellie just come back, I'm sure he'll follow!" was a silent prayer that he really wouldn't.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2013 3:26:49 GMT
It was a relatively nice day. And it wasn't often that on relatively nice days, Roxanne could find some time to hang out with both of her kids at once. Bringing them to the park had seem like a relatively decent idea on t his relatively nice day, so there they were. It made her feel quite content. Why, if anything just sprung up out of the tall grass to ruin this day, she might have to bust someone's knees. But no.. No. No needs shall be busted on this day. She was going to keep her stress levels low and contentedness on high.
Even if one of the twins was shouting that name and ran off after the stray kitten the rest of their little household was unfortunate enough to deal with. Even the other decided to tail right after her.
Hell, even if there were someone quite obviously staring at her. All the fixing that needed was a stern look, so she came to a slow, stop, turned around, and...
"Raul?"
The name rolls off of her tongue with with a light hiss and clear tone of malice. This was a relatively unexpected thing on a relatively no longer nice day.
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NOTES: i'm sorry this is so bad. i haven't written in a while.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2013 2:36:21 GMT
Ellie manages to grab her little cat named Raul and carries him in her arms back to where her sister and her mama is. She looks at him very sternly.
"Don't do that again, what if you get hit by a car! I'll be very sad you know." She scolds him.
The cat meows at her before hopping out of her arms and stalking towards Emmie. Ellie keeps an eye out to make sure that he doesn't start using her sister's legs as a scratching post.
Ellie caught sight of the man sitting on the bench, but didn't think anything of it until...
Until...
"Raul?"
Ellie's eyes go wide and she hurries towards Emmie, attempting hiding behind her sister, as if the man her mama had just called Raul would hurt her.
He wouldn't, he's her daddy, but he's still a stranger to her right now. A stranger she loves unconditionally, but a stranger none the less.
Her cat Raul meows at her and she shushes him. He sits down next to her foot, and goes silent.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2013 3:57:15 GMT
He leaned back and stared at the woman, and she turned around. It wasn't unusual – there were always some bound to be offended, enough though he felt like he was paying them a compliment, appreciating them as he was.
They didn't usually know him by name. Raul cocked his head.
His eyes narrowed a bit, a squint, as he tried to recall if he knew who she was. The girl with the cat was here now, and she looked frightened. None of it had clicked yet, maybe the woman was just talking about the cat.
But she was looking at him, right at him. He considered her a moment. "Charlotte?" He tried, not particularly searching his brain for a memory as much as throwing out the first name that came to mind. It was a total shot in the dark, for the sake of something to say. Raul shrugged.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2013 23:11:44 GMT
Of course Ellie completely blew her off. Her twin was pretty good at doing that, and Emmie found that she wasn't too fond of following after her any more. But she did anyway, if only because she was more concerned of her sister managing to get into more trouble.
Unfortunately, she managed to scoop the ratty feline back into her possession, but it wasn't long before it made it's way to her. Rolling her eyes, Emmie chose to ignore the thing altogether and make her way back to mom - and before she knows it her sister has run off again.
With a sigh, Emmie stood next to her mom, arms folded over her chest and wearing a frown. Father or not, he was still a stranger, and one she wasn't particularly fond of at that.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2013 23:30:48 GMT
”Charlotte,” she repeated with a click of her tongue. ”Is this supposed to imply that you have a track record—that is likely nonexistent— or are you just that terrible at remembering people you have met? The ones that your own sisters have introduced you to in particular?” Shit was getting real. ”It is a shame, truly. I have had much to tell you some weeks after our last encounter, but I had decided to spare you—No. Spare them,” she took a moment to gesture to her twins, ” of your presence.”
Roxanne always had a way with words and how to place them together to make herself sound professional, no matter how she felt. However, the way she was feeling could easily be seen in the crease in her brow and hint of restraint in her voice. If she were to ever be tasked with telling Raul about the kids, it would have gone differently, but something about simply having her name forgotten irked her.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2013 22:29:57 GMT
if ellie is sure on one thing, she knows that her mama's name isn't charlotte. it's roxanne and personally, she likes it a lot better than her's. she's never told anyone though, because ellie is good enough for her!
if this man raul really is her and emmie's daddy raul, does that mean he's goona join their big happy family? ellie doesn't think so, but she stays hopeful that he will. a family with a mama and a daddy and a sister is always better than a family with only a mama and a sister.
raul the cat meows at ellie and ellie shush him again before moving next to her sister. she glances between emmie and the man on the bench.
"if he's our daddy," she whispers to her twin. "then i think you got his hair."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2013 14:12:03 GMT
The woman was surprisingly scathing when all Raul had done was forget her name. But of course, that implied that he had done more than just that, and he was beginning to understand things as she went on. He squinted, tilting his head as if the slightly different angle might give him a better idea of who she was. Actually, she did seem familiar. There was a faint, probably drunken, memory that resonated. Still no name came to mind.
He didn't really want to acknowledge the two little girls. But he took a slow drag before sparing them a glance, and grinning at the woman. It was a nervous and hopeful sort of smile.
"You're kidding, right?" He waved towards them, smoke streaming from the cigarette in his hand.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2013 2:08:11 GMT
With her arms crossed over her little chest, Emmie puffed her cheeks out at the man. The cat's namesake, her father, the man standing right in front of her. "I didn't get anything from him." She muttered, reaching out to pet the cat that not ten minutes ago was her worst enemy, and turning her back to Roxanne and Raul.
"Come on, Ellie, let's go to the playground." She didn't want to be anywhere near this man, not while she got that angry vibe from her mother and the man seemed to dismiss any and everything that was said. That and this whole conversation sounded like one of those adult ones, and Emmie wanted nothing to do with it. "You can bring the cat, and we can go swinging or something." A shrug, Emmie nods her head in any random direction.
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