Oh gosh.. I'm reposting this because all these reasons. I'm sorry it went down in the first place! Agh. Stuff is weird. SO uh. I donno when I'll be posting? let's hope soon, right? Haha. If you gotta contact me, my tumblr is on my profile. Help me out here and tell me if I messed anything up, pretty please? That'd be cool. I'm not like so awesome that I don't mess up. I wish I was though! Er. Yeah. So, I don't own Homestuck annnnddd r&r, cuties. ;) Thanks for reading! Have an awesome day!

Sometimes, Jade Harley really loved life.. But sometimes she just hated every minute of it. Sometimes she would come to think that not much was going for her in life.. The only lifeline consisted of plants, shooting and science. And when Jade thought of this, she would cry. It just wouldn't stop, instead of random burst of narcolepsy, she cried. She was broken.

She had no idea where she would end up; she just kept pushing, trying not to give up on life.. Jade has always thought something or someone would come to save her. Nothing ever did. She was left all alone.. And she absolutely hated that feeling.

Jade really needed something to save her. Soon.

Jade's grandfather sat on the couch across from her, explaining that she needed to go visit her Uncle for a 'little while' because he had to leave the island to go about some 'business' and he didn't want her to be all alone there. Jade just sighed and nodded, not daring to argue because he had already made up his mind and made that obvious.

He told her that she should probably pack because she was to leave tomorrow,
"The work I need to attend to is extremely urgent, sweetheart. I am terribly sorry to spring this on you so suddenly." Her grandfather said with a tinge of guilt in his voice.

"It's okay, make sure to write, okay?" Jade smiled, trying not to cry. She knew he'd probably do something dangerous and get hurt then not tell her. "I'm gonna go pack!" She jumped up, acting excited. She ran up the stairs, seeming dapper as ever.

She closed the door, leaning against its frame and shutting her eyes tight, sighing. Jade Harley is going to have a rough time in a new place. She probably wouldn't be able to make friends. But she did see a silver lining; she wouldn't have to lie about her feelings anymore. Though, she would probably still continue.

Jade heard a familiar ping from her computer. Someone was pestering her, and by the sound of it, urgently. She waltzed over to her bed where her laptop sat. She perched herself on one leg, pulling the computer to her lap, opening it.

EctoBiologist [EB] started pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 10:24 am.

EB: hey jade! dad just told me youre coming to stay with us! i'm super excited!
EB: well, just write me when you can. youre probably busy, i know.

EctoBiologist [EB] ceased pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 10:37 am.

EctoBiologist [EB] started pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 3:12 pm.

EB: jade.
EB: jaddddddeeee.
EB: write me back.
EB: jade.
GG: Hey, John!
GG: Yeah, I'm coming out tomorrow!
EB: really? i'm so excited! youre going to meet all my friends.
GG: All of them?!
EB: just the really good ones.
EB: which is like two.
GG: Ohhh, okay.
GG: Well, John.. I have to pack.
GG: stay logged on so I can write you later.
EB: okay
EB: i'll let you go then.
EB: talk to you later, jade
EB: and see you soon!

EctoBiologist [EB] ceased pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 3:41 pm.

Jade sighed and got off her bed, leaving her laptop open. She pulled of an old leather-like green suitcase, plopping it on the edge of her bed, careful not to hit her computer. She stuffed most of her close in there, she didn't know how long she'd be staying. She made sure to pack all of her sweaters because John lived in Washington. It'd be hell of a transition; she's used to tropical temperatures. Luckily, it was summer where John was, leaving her time to adjust.

Her jeans and shorts fit perfectly in the top pocket, not making too big of a bulge. She packed her shirts on top on her sleepwear, warm clothing and underwear. Her makeup took a side pocket, where she knew it would be safe. Jade tries to stuff some of her stuffed animals in cracks and crevasses, but nothing would budge. Looks like she'd be leaving most of them at home. She might be able to fit one in her carry on with her laptop and pillow.

She flopped onto her back, resting her feet on the full suitcase. She stared at the ceiling, once again thinking of the worst possible thing. Being alone sucked. She slipped into a light sleep, waking up when her suitcase smacked the floor from her kicking it. The bay window let in the rays of the sun setting, she fumbled to open her laptop to check the time, the white numbers in the corner displaying 7:58 pm.

A ding came from the other side of the bed. She proceeded to pull the laptop infront of her knees again, reading the blue text.

EctoBiologist [EB] started pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 8:01 pm.

EB: hey jade
EB: I need girl advice
GG: Oh, gosh.
GG: Okay, shoot.
EB: well, you know those two friends? theyre sort of related.
EB: and i like one of them
EB: and she doesnt know and hes kind of protective
EB: sort of
EB: i guess
GG: Well, tell her.
GG: or ask her on a date.
GG: Make an excuse, like you want her to come with you to show me around town. But don't like ditch your other friend.
EB: yeah, okay. That might work
EB: thank you jade
EB: see you tomorrow!

EctoBiologist [EB] ceased pestering GardenGnostic [GG] at 8:16 pm.

Jade ran her fingers through her midnight hair that flowed down to her waist. She's been growing it out for 3 years now. When she was 13, she vowed not to cut her hair unless necessary; she wanted it as long as possible. Now, at 16, it was almost to her thighs.

She sighed, "Guess I should go back to sleep and get ready for tomorrow."

Jade opened the door and hollered a simple 'Goodnight' loud enough for her grandfather to hear, the same phrase returned a few seconds later. She closed the door and slipped on some sweats, already wearing her tank top. She had planned to just wear this to the airport for convenience and to be as comfortable as possible. Pulling her hair up into a high ponytail, she sighed once more. She knew this would be no good.

Turning off the light, she set her round-rimmed glassed on the end table to the side of her bed. She then drifted back to sleep, hoping she could stay asleep for more than a couple hours.