RACHAELSOURAS.
Given the name as a young child, I hated it at first but the longer I thought about it, It grew on me. Why am I called such an exotic name? Well, When I scare people I always say "Rawr." But mostly because I love dinosaurs, he he geeky right?
I scampered into my dino- footie pajamas. Pulling the hood over my head I ran back into Bill's living room. "Ta Da!" I laughed as I turned to shake my plush tail.
"Woo!" Cheyanne cheered pretending to make it rain for my performance. While as the others were in a fit of laughter.
"Why thank you! Or shall I say rawr?" I giggle and fix my hood, the soft felt tickles my ears.
"Which one does the mighty falangie queen prefer?" Ethan asked taking a sip of Nadean's "Rockstar" energy drink. "You fucker! Your'e getting your spit everywere!" She laughed back at him. ( I like to do small T-Rex arms and hold up three fingers on each hand and state my famous line, "Rawr! Fear the mighty falangie queen!" I honestly have no fucking idea XD )
"The falangie queen prefers RAWR!" I pointed a finger at Ethan dramatically.
"How unpredictable." He manged to speak between laughing fits.
"Hey, Watch it mister I will blow you back to Jurassic park!" I giggle as I sit down on Bill's campers couch. Raelynn nestled agents my shoulder and yawned. I rub my eyes, it was getting late. Bill returned with a copy of "The Human Centipede." God Damnit! Just looking at the cover sends chills down my body.
That night.
We managed to get a good view of the stars at our camp site. We all sat around the bonfire, one by one we fell asleep. Some more peacefully than others considering the scarring movie we just witnessed.
( Here's were it gets fluffy for all ya'll Nadean + Cheyanne shippers :P ) I awoke fairly easily when I heard the soft whimpers, considering I am an unbelievably light sleeper. I prop myself onto my elbow, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. When I adjust to the dark I see Nadean cradling Cheyanne (Whom the whimpers were coming from.) I want to see whats going on but I also don't want to intrude. So I sneakily inch forward until I get to the point were I can hear their hushed whispers.
"It was just a dream. Shh." Then Cheyanne tilted her face upwards facing the moonlight. My eyes grew heavy and I decided to go back to sleep but before my wide brown eyes closed fully I nearly fell over from the overload of cuteness when I saw them share their first kiss. 'It was perfect timing too.' I think as I snuggle back into my sleeping bag, clutching my stuffed bunny. Under the stars, Surrounded by firefly's and warmed by the fires dying coals.