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Post by katerina d. carrow on Jul 10, 2011 15:19:00 GMT -5
I'll treasure our time together so much more than you can imagine katerina stuffed the towels into the bag before yelling for her sibling. before anything she lifted her shirt and looked at her tattoo as she had so many times that day. the dream catcher tattoo shinned back at her in the mirror. she made a small face. she shouldn't have done it. her mother was going to kill her. she pulled her shirt back down just in time to see her mirror walking down in a dress. she smiled at kathy who turned around and smiled at her own twin. "how do i look?" asked kathy the smile plastered on her face. kat rolled her eyes. "like a princess,"[/color] kat bowed to her sister taking her hand and helping her down the stairs. the sixteen year old girls laughed fixed the rest of the things. kat quickly ran into the kitchen to start making sandwiches "turner! get dressed we leave in ten!"[/color] yelled kat from the kitchen. "so how did you get aiden and embry to come to a beach with us?"[/color] she started to cut up the food. kathy made a noise that kat didn't really like all that much. "I didn't,"[/color] kat gave her the usually look. "well if we don't trick them they will have never wanted to come!"[/color] complained kathy. "they like you! at least aiden does," "he likes you too he's your brother! "he likes you more![/color] "that's true," kat waved a hand at kathy who started up the stairs towards their younger brother who happened to be the only one that was home at that moment. kat suddenly heard the door open and her stomach turn she ran towards the stairs and made hand signals with kathy for her to go to the door and she'd worry about getting turner to the beach. they made them for a good minute and a half. kathy threw her hands in the air which caused her tattoo to show, kat freaked out a bit. why they were like that was probably the fact that they got tattoo's only earlier that morning and were showing them to their three brothers today. kat started her way up the stairs and pushed kathy softly down. she looked murderously at kat before walked over to see who had been at the door. kat on the other hand went up the stairs that always felt were never ending to her. "turner honey boy come on! i need to get my tan on!" she complained knocking on his door. softly at first but then getting loudly. [/div] tag carrow fam <3, 456, kat - short, tee kathy - dress , doesn't matter who comes in. uh beach day! since we are four word count between 400-500 i'm watching you all. [/center]
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Post by aiden i. carrow on Jul 10, 2011 17:06:50 GMT -5
stay the path and I WILL GUIDE YOU HOME it was finally that things seemed to have been going right. business was good, both of them. there was always a gorgeous girl that he was waking up next to, yet always has the best friend anyone could ask for in acanthus macdougal. his family was going well, father still being cancer-free. what else could there really be? some part of him wondered if not going to university had been a mistake, but he really didn't think so. what he was doing now maybe could have been achieved, but years later. aiden had always wanted power now, things done now. why go to school to learn things he already knew or would learn along the way? answer: don't.
the morning had already started off great, waking up in the bed of one of his weekly girls. she had a bit of a clingy side, always wanting to spend entire days together, but that just wasn't how he did things. women were a complicated creature. his rules were set up to ensure his safety in traveling and interacting among them. besides, the last thing he wanted was to be tied down. he was young still and had plenty of 'skills' to grace the female world with. her arms were already around him as he had sat up to take his shirt off, asking what his plans were for the day. "business and then my family," he had muttered. it wasn't too long after that that he had slid his pants on and left. she knew now she probably wouldn't see him again until some time next week. never the same girl in the same week.
business at the restaurant was void for the day, so his entire day was spent at his other job. as much as he loves the success his chain of restaurants were, none of them compared to the joy he felt by performing his other one. by being a muggle hitman, he could rid of the beings on this planet that he so greatly felt no longer belonged. that voldemort fellow had at least something greatly right in his brain. that wasn't to say that aiden's talents were wasted on deeds like offing cheating husbands or dirty mistresses. he was a higher class than that: greedy heads of company, foreign diplomats, other related lowlifes (to him at least) located in mafia business. either way, he had become a name to know and a name to fear. people, so he heard now, called him the cheshire because of the smile he always seemed to wear only when on a hit or the way he found hilarity or sport out of taking a life. if only they really understood. back to his day though, things couldn't always go exactly as planned, but aiden did pride in getting his hands dirty from time to time. being freelance meant none of it mattered because he never had a side but his own, so even corrupt politicians had no grace. but ones who likes to seduce and then rape teenage girls in his free time aside from robbing countrymen of their money took a sore spot. being the older brother of two younger sister and being protective of both, scum like that hardly needed to be around.
to say he had fun was an understatement, as could show as soon as he apparated to his parents' house. there was blood on his shirt and jeans, not to mention a smile on his face. sometimes, his handy work got the best of him, but he had already been running late as it was. there was no time to stop at home to shower and change. he could just do it here, where he always made sure to keep spare clothes. as he walked in the door, his eyes immediately laid on his sister katherine. his smile, now more genuine, could always be brought out by her who was one of rare few who could. "katherine," he spoke as he crossed the room to plant a kiss on her cheek, "staying out of trouble? you look like you're up to something. where is katerina? or anyone else for that matter?" his parents didn't seem to be anywhere around, and he could hear distinct banging of a fist on a door upstairs. his eyebrows raised at katherine, wondering just what the two had schemed. family day usually consisted of the whole family, but there was an odd feeling that this was a trap or a trick of some sorts. not like he would deep down care. any time with his siblings was time he always treasured, even if he never showed it. emotions were never his strong suit, except when it seemed to come to katherine. of all of them, it was either her or embry who could get to him the most. but only with katherine did he ever let it show. tagged: carrow family - - word count: 820 - - lyric credit: the word alive - - graphic/template credit: myself - - notes: la la la.
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Post by embry w. carrow on Jul 16, 2011 21:54:54 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP !
Believe it or not, Embry Wolfgang Carrow was actually surprisingly happy with how things were going in his life. In general, Embry was usually the type of guy who saw the shitty stuff before the good stuff. In spite of the fact that he'd been turned into a werewolf within the past year, though, things were going... surprisingly well. They wouldn't be going anywhere near this well if it wasn't for Aus, though, which was the person who he owed much of his happiness to. He wasn't the same grouchy guy who went around, insulting muggleborns and wishing death on them. Truthfully, if anyone ever tried to lay a finger on his muggleborn, Austin Blake, then he would rip out their jugular and feel absolutely no remorse for doing so. Which was... well, truthfully, that was about as close as he got to being romantic and mushy. He was terrified of telling her that he loved her, even though he was certain that he did, but he just couldn't quite work up the courage to say it when he was lying to her about being a werewolf. I mean... bloody hell, he was lying to everyone about being a werewolf. He gone through extensive trouble to conceal the fact that he was turned from his family, just because he didn't want them to worry or think less of him. Mainly it was Aiden that he was worried about - he didn't want his big brother to think he was some stupid, mangy mutt.
He'd spent most of his morning with Aus, considering that he'd apparated into her room at about eight in the morning, then sat on her until she woke up. Of course, he didn't really allow her to take a shower or anything, he just laid on top of her and they kissed and talked for awhile, until he realized he probably should be getting home to spend time with his family, like he'd promised. It took him a few minutes to actually work up the nerve to leave, though, and when he apparated back to his front door and stepped through the threshold, it was clear he was a little miffed about something. He usually was just cranky when he parted ways with Aus, though, that wasn't anything new. He walked inside to see Aiden and Katherine standing next to each other, and his rather keen sense of hearing led him to believe that Katerina was pounding on Turner's door. He shoved his hands into his pockets, casually strolling up behind Aiden without hardly making a noise, then offered his little sister a small, vaguely wolfish smile. "'Ello, midget." |
[/color] He poked her in the side, then gave Aiden a respectful nod hello, before glancing up the stairs. "Tell Turn to quit primping like a bloody girl. His hair looks ridiculous no matter how hard he tries to tame it."[/color] He snickered, casually running a hand through his own hair, which was darker and more disheveled; a look that it had morphed into in this past year, not surprisingly.[/div] icbf WORDS , CARROW FAMILY , KEYSMASH. HOLY BAD. [/td][/tr][/table] table by california dreaming @ caution 2.0 [/center]
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Post by katerina d. carrow on Jul 21, 2011 13:15:47 GMT -5
I'll treasure our time together so much more than you can imagine after katherine left her sister she felt her stomach turn not because she saw her brother walk in the front door but because she saw something else. there was blood on aiden's shirt enough to make katherine's stomach turn which really wasn't a good thing. as if she hadn't spend most of her morning already almost throwing up at the sight of her sister trying to hold in the tears from the pain that getting a big tattoo caused. katherine had gone second. she'd been lucky. the twins had flipped a coin. heads for katerina and tails for katherine. what ever it landed on that twin went first. it landed on heads. it always meant that katerina got to pick which side she got her tattoo on, she'd picked the right side, which meant that katherine had been stuck with the left. not that she minded, she never minded she was never optimistic, sometimes her parents even thought that she may be too optimistic but they grew to love her or stand her was more like it. she smiled at aiden choosing to ignore the fact that there was blood on aiden's clothes. katherine raised her cheek when her big brother planted a kiss on it smiling like there wouldn't be a tomorrow. she giggled. "me stay out of trouble, you act like you don't know me!" [/color] she said smiling brightly. she saw embry walk in the side and poke her. "i am not a midget!"[/color] she complained playfully. "actually kat and i thought that for family day we could go to the beach! you know mom and dad hate it and since they're out of town for a few weeks we thought we could go there.... please?"[/color] kathy put on her puppy dog eyes for her brothers. "kat already packed lunched, and you love me, and it's delicious and you love me,"[/color] katherine balanced herself on her tippy toes and blinked her eyes a couple of times. she smiled at her brothers. "don't forget you love me,"[/color] the smile wasn't away from her face at any point in time. to her life was but a game she had yet to play. it was all an adventure she had to discover. sure she'd only recently this year discovered sex but everything was still new to her. she'd be a seventh year next year and then she'd be going to university where embry was going. the thing was katherine couldn't wait until she graduated from university. she already knew what she wanted to study even. she wanted to study design unlike her sister who wanted to study music but then again twins where never the same. "why is turn always worry more about his hair than i do? seriously,"[/color] katherine turned her attention back to the stairs where she could distantly hear her mirror banging on the door. "is he even here?"[/color] she asked her big brothers. katerina made her way downstairs after knocking on turner's door for a good five minutes. "did turner not come home last night?"[/color] asked katerina, three seconds after katherine, looking from the stairs to aiden's shirt to embry. she made a small face before trying to erase it. she didn't want to make a big deal with no was but the blood was making her slightly uncomfortable.[/div] tag carrow fam <3, kat - short, tee kathy - dress , there sammi can just join in cause i think turner had a rebellious age at this point [/center]
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Post by turner on Jul 22, 2011 16:20:38 GMT -5
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turner eyed himself in the mirror, his brown eyes flickering curiously over his reflection. it wasn't that he was one of those twats who constantly worried about their appearance, but despite his frequent attempts at denying it, turn was genuinely obsessed with his hair. he had just woken up, because he had been passed out on his bed after arriving home late last night, yet the first thing he wanted to do was groom his hair. this love of his hair wasn't a recent development or anything- for as long as he could remember, he had always loved it. and what wasn't there to love about it? it was soft, curly, wild, and turner valued it more than most of his possessions. blinking as he heard yells from downstairs, turner ran his hand through a clump of his curls, titling his head to the side slightly. he knew they were just going to the beach, but he couldn't help but want his hair to be perfect. maybe they'd see someone important there, and there was no way he was going to look stupid if that happened. maybe there would be fit muggle girls at the beach. smirking slightly, turner fixed his hair a bit more, as his sisters continued to yell for him. fucking hell.. he muttered under his breath, shaking his head before slowly wandering over to his wardrobe, eying his bathing suits. turn could be a right prat when he wanted to, and now, because they were waiting specifically for him, he decided he'd take as long as physically possible to get ready.
stroking his chin in mock though, turner studied his options, before finally choosing a pair of red swimtrunks, with a white stripe going down the side. he raised his eyebrows as his family continued to call for him, before humming casually to himself, slipping off his sweatpants and replacing them with the swim gear. shaking out his hair, turner grabbed a white tshirt off his bed, before slipping it on and finally opening the door. oiiii, i'm sorted, he called, eying the empty hallway, before jogging down the stairs to find his siblings all standing in the hallway. smiling mischeviously, turn ran a hand through his hair, you guys really gotta chillax. have a bit of patience, yeah? turner met katerina's eyes before leaning slightly towards katherine, flicking her playfully on the back of the head, instantly returning to his normal position as he pretended nothing had happened. yawning, he glanced over at embry and aiden, his head spinning slightly from his hangover. i'm bored. can we go soon? he asked obnoxiously, knowing very well that they'd spent the past few minutes waiting just for him. turn loved his siblings more than his friends, more than partying, and even more than his hair, but it was always a good time to mess with them. spotting the blood on aiden's shirt, turner grinned widely. aid, are you on your period again? you've got blood all over your shirt, mate.
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word count- 503 tagged- carrow family. <3 notes- ahh, sorry i took so long. i've been without internet for the past few days, but i'm back now.
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Post by aiden i. carrow on Jul 29, 2011 1:24:35 GMT -5
stay the path and I WILL GUIDE YOU HOME there was something about his siblings. aiden carrow wasn't typically a weak person. actually, that was a lie. he rarely was a weak person. there were only few people who could actually make him weak. there was acanthus macdougal, his very best friend in the world. she was always there and always the first person that he turned to. right behind her though was christian page, his other best friend. werewolf or not, he still loved him and would also turn to him with any problems that he had. well, if it was a problem worth sharing, which aiden's usually weren't since he wasn't too popular in the 'sharing feelings and problems' department. next after those two came his siblings. well, scratch that. more specifically came embry and katherine. while he did love turner and katerina nonetheless, one could definitely say that he played favorites and it showed. embry, well, he was a whole different case. aiden couldn't be more proud of who embry was. it had nearly stopped his heart finding him at their summer home, out in the woods almost dead. he still has yet to ever mention it to anyone, least of embry, that he was the one who found him. and then there was katherine. aiden didn't know why, but there was just another level that he was one with katherine than with katerina. because of this, he tended to sometimes always favor her more.
looking down on her now, aiden could only shake his head. she was up to no good. perhaps stumbling back home was a wrong idea. it was like he had walked into a trap, a trap filled with something that he probably wouldn't enjoy doing but would end up doing just because it involved all of his siblings. his eyes glanced up towards the ceiling for a moment, still hearing katerina pounding on the door. curses, turner. the more the kid rebelled and stood out, the more aiden felt disappointed in him for some reason. he really couldn't pin it. he just wasn't like.. well, himself. or embry. why couldn't he just get it right? speaking of embry, aiden heard footsteps behind him and could only assume it was him. he glanced over his shoulder and offered his brother a nod and a bit of a smirk before looking back at katherine. "well, you kind of are, compared to us," aiden spoke with more of a grin on his face now. but that grin was quickly dismantled at the word 'beach'. aiden didn't really go to the beach. he didn't do shorts or swimming or any of that. while his body was something that should be marveled at in swim trunks, being at the beach just seemed rather pointless. why lay out in the sun when he could be doing business or something? a groan escaped his lips. with katherine just standing there batting her eyes, how could he really say no? and all of them WERE there. or at least almost all, seeing it seemed that turner had taken a leave of absence from the house without their sisters noticing. aiden glanced over at embry, giving him a shrug and a look like 'well i guess we have to'. "fine, fine. stop doing that thing.. with your eyes," he murmured before shaking his head.
as katerina came down the stairs, his eyebrows raised. "he isn't here?" aiden shook his head and then eyes katerina who seemed to be staring at his shirt. he had seem a similar look on katherine's. was it really that bad? his eyes glanced down to realize that perhaps he had been a little messier than he thought. well, he wasn't too keen on trying to keep neat. there wasn't a point since blood usually got everywhere anyway. his eyes instantly gained irritation hearing turner just gallivanting down the stairs to join them. the look on his face probably spelled out the same thing. "take long enough to primp your hair and put your makeup on? we've been waiting. don't you know how to answer? this isn't the 'wait on turner carrow' show, you know. some of us have things we'd like to do. er.. well, the twins do," he spoke, shaking his head. he still couldn't believe that he would spend the day at the beach, with his siblings. acan would get a kick out of this. he watched as turner flicked the back of katherine's head, instantly growing more annoyed. couldn't turner just do anything right that didn't seem to get on aiden's nerves? apparently not. he took a step or two forward, extending his hand in the form of a fist to meet his youngest brother's arm. "do not hit your sister," he glared for a moment before putting on a fake smile with the hidden agenda that spelled out 'or i'll pummel you to the ground' behind it. it was rather cruel, but typical sibling ruling. you protect the girls, and beat on the youngest. it was just the way things were. "and no. i had to kill your owl because we got so bored waiting for you," he said with a slight sadistic smile before clapping his brother on the shoulder rather forcefully, "or perhaps not. who knows. but don't worry why there's blood on my shirt." with that, he disappeared up the stairs to disappear into the room that used to be his when he lived here. it had been so long, but insisted that his parents keep it anyway just to be on the safe side. and only moments later rejoined his siblings with clean clothes and (regrettably) a pair of swim trunks in his hand. tagged: carrow family - - word count: 946 - - lyric credit: the word alive - - graphic/template credit: myself - - notes: aaahh. i feel so bad for turner! lol. sorry! and OKAY IGNORE MY LENGTH. i don't know how to do short! i sorry.
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