Fanfiction story – Lead on from Daughters of Darkness.
"Can I borrow this? Thanks" Jade had just walked into Rowan's bedroom, disturbing what Rowan called 'quiet time' and taken her black see-through lace over dress to put on over her small black dress.
"Do I have a choice in the matter?" "Nope" Jade said muffled, because she was buried in her sister's cupboard looking for some shoes to match. "Ok, I don't have any shoes that match with that dress but raid Kestrel's wardrobe, she might have some" Jade walked out of the room mumbling.
Rowan understood every word she said and answered in a sharp tone " What kind of person borrows...d'ya know I'm not gonna even bother!" Rowan huffed and laid back down on her four-poster-bed.
Her warm chestnut-brown waves outspread on the pillows and her cinnamon brown eyes fixed back to the book she was reading.
The shouting coming from downstairs easily disturbed the concentration again. Rowan was sick of Kestrel and Ash fighting, and it wasn't a simple argument. Theirs starts off like that and then they attack each other.
It disturbs Jade and Rowan deeply, but Jade's in her own little world but they both get over it soon.
They decided not to use their powers often but that promise kept getting broken. Rowan had to use her mind powers to break them up.
Jade was still looking for some shoes, you could tell when she found them because she did her jumpy, clappy, smiley dance thing. Mark finds it adorable, but he would he's as schizophrenic as she is. (A.N. If you didn't know schizophrenic means having split personalities and being mad.)
She was ready and getting really excited, it was the first date after her and Mark's first year anniversary and they were also 'together for the first time' on their anniversary.
They were head over heels, go weak in the knees, catch ya' breath, gaze into each others eyes, fall into each others arms, walking along hand-in- hand in love, and he really looks after her and cares for her. They were perfect together.
It especially made Kestrel sick, she couldn't stand it, all the 'puppy love' she calls it. She says she'll never fall in love.
And then the glass smashed.
"Can I borrow this? Thanks" Jade had just walked into Rowan's bedroom, disturbing what Rowan called 'quiet time' and taken her black see-through lace over dress to put on over her small black dress.
"Do I have a choice in the matter?" "Nope" Jade said muffled, because she was buried in her sister's cupboard looking for some shoes to match. "Ok, I don't have any shoes that match with that dress but raid Kestrel's wardrobe, she might have some" Jade walked out of the room mumbling.
Rowan understood every word she said and answered in a sharp tone " What kind of person borrows...d'ya know I'm not gonna even bother!" Rowan huffed and laid back down on her four-poster-bed.
Her warm chestnut-brown waves outspread on the pillows and her cinnamon brown eyes fixed back to the book she was reading.
The shouting coming from downstairs easily disturbed the concentration again. Rowan was sick of Kestrel and Ash fighting, and it wasn't a simple argument. Theirs starts off like that and then they attack each other.
It disturbs Jade and Rowan deeply, but Jade's in her own little world but they both get over it soon.
They decided not to use their powers often but that promise kept getting broken. Rowan had to use her mind powers to break them up.
Jade was still looking for some shoes, you could tell when she found them because she did her jumpy, clappy, smiley dance thing. Mark finds it adorable, but he would he's as schizophrenic as she is. (A.N. If you didn't know schizophrenic means having split personalities and being mad.)
She was ready and getting really excited, it was the first date after her and Mark's first year anniversary and they were also 'together for the first time' on their anniversary.
They were head over heels, go weak in the knees, catch ya' breath, gaze into each others eyes, fall into each others arms, walking along hand-in- hand in love, and he really looks after her and cares for her. They were perfect together.
It especially made Kestrel sick, she couldn't stand it, all the 'puppy love' she calls it. She says she'll never fall in love.
And then the glass smashed.