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Post by willowhale on Jan 16, 2010 16:47:48 GMT -5
Though Blair doesn't work at the hospital, she does like it here. Maybe it was the fact that her mother was a nurse at the hospital back in Boston. She wasn't quite sure, but she often ended up here when she was lacking things. She was either charming the other nurses or she was playing with the kids in the children's ward. Right now, the children's ward was busy with tests today though, so she was just making her own personal rounds and walking around, seeing who needed some TLC. Most of the elderly people were sleeping, which didn't surprise her. She was just walking around the halls. She wondered when Carlisle had his break, and maybe then the two of them could talk or something, but he was busy right now and she didn't dare diturb him.
She sat down on a bench after an hour of wandering the halls. If she wasn't such a well known face around here, people would've thought she was a mischievous little teenage girl and told her to leave. She was wearing distressed jeans today, and she had on a pink long sleeve shirt covered in a pale gray zip up sweatshirt. She had on one of those knitted berets that was the same color as her pink shirt, and her auburn hair hung straight underneath it. She was considering just going home for today, but she wasn't sure what there was to do there either. No worries, she would be enrolled in school tomorrow.
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Post by isabella marie easton on Jan 19, 2010 16:49:54 GMT -5
A sound of boots clicked on the floor. Those boots belonged to Isabella who had decided to stop by the hospital to drop off Edward's clothes he had left behind at the house. Since Edward would have been here to help Carlisle out with the paperwork and she had tried his house but he wasn't there, Isabella had thought of coming down to the hospital to drop it off. After that night, he left his clothes by mistake amongst other things. She fell asleep a bit afterwards as well so she didn't realize it until she woke up. She's sure he didn't either but hey even vampires make mistakes right? So after he had left, she took the clothes and placed them in a knapsack she had underneath her bed. She has it now hung over her left shoulder along with her purse right about now.
She walked on and looked at each door. Where is the office? Hm. She continued on until she stopped in front of Blair sitting alone on a bench nearby, perhaps she might know. Isabella approached her now and stopped just not too far off from her. "Excuse me, do you know where I can find Dr. Cullen's office? I haven't been in here for a long time and I can't seem to remember where his office is. I am dropping something off for him. Do you think you can help?" she asked.
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Post by willowhale on Jan 21, 2010 15:35:44 GMT -5
She looked up when she felt the presence of a figure there. The strong scent of her blood caught her by surprised, and she gasped, about to hold her breath. She then very slowly said, trying not to inhale, "You caught me by surprise." She stood up and realized how much taller this girl was than her, Blaire being a mere 4'10" tall. With every tempt in her body, she inhaled and wished she hadn't. Half of her wanted to use her power to force this woman into the woods to kill her, but that was the past newbornish part of her that was starting to diminish. She was getting pretty good around blood and she wondered why this was so different... The more sensible part of her knew she had to learn how to keep herself from doing things like that, and she smiled at her. Then the woman began speaking.
"Excuse me, do you know where I can find Dr. Cullen's office? I haven't been in here for a long time and I can't seem to remember where his office is. I am dropping something off for him. Do you think you can help?" She thought of Carlisle, whom she also wanted to see. "Uhh, Carlisle? He's with a patient, and kind of busy this morning... but I can give it to him." She paused and then decided it might be best to explain. She ran a hand through her auburn hair. "I'm his new adopted daughter.", or so the story was. She was really Alice and Jasper's daughter.
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Post by isabella marie easton on Jan 21, 2010 16:02:44 GMT -5
"I did?" she asked, after the girl had told her she had caught her by surprise. She didn't mean to catch her by surprise, it just happened. "If I did I apologize. Oh he is? Okay well this is Edward's. I wanted to drop it off for Carlisle since it was left at my house by mistake." She's not going to go into details because who would want to hear that? Isabella knelt down to open the knapsack to show her the clothes. "I could just leave it here for him tell him its his son's stuff that he left. Thanks." She stood up and tilt her head to the left. "Oh I see. So you know Edward then?" she asked, out of the blue. "What's your name?"
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Post by willowhale on Jan 21, 2010 16:45:50 GMT -5
As she took clothes out of the bag and set them down, she eyed the woman suspiciously. Edward had left clothes at her house. That was interesting. She knew Edward was older than both her and this woman, but seriously, she couldn't even think that way. She looked up when the woman began speaking again. "I'm Blaire, Hale." She said, saying her last name more hesitantly than her first, getting used to her new last name. She seemed to shrug it off most times. "What's your name?"
"Oh I see. So you know Edward then?" The question came out of the blue it seemed to Blaire. She knew Edward. She also knew Alice, Rosalie, and Emmett. She lived with them. Why was Edward more important to this woman than the rest of the Cullens. "yeah, I know Edward." When she mentioned Edward's name, her voice went from it normal high pitched sing song voice to a sound of velvety smooth angelic tone. She couldn't help it. Thoughts of Edward rushed into her mind.
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Post by isabella marie easton on Jan 22, 2010 11:37:56 GMT -5
After she had spoken, Isabella crouched down to set the clothes back into the knapsack and then sat down next to the girl setting it now on her lap. She turned to the auburn haired girl who looked younger for her age sitting next to her. She was dressed stylishly and if you were to look at her you know she has to be the daughter of Alice. Oddly she sort of looks like her so maybe that was also the reason to adopt her? Though now she could tell it was definately their daughter by the name. A smile came on her face. "Did you say Hale? So you're Blair? Your mother told me about you through IM. She also said you have a puppy named Toby and showed me the picture. You're lucky to have a mother like her, she was-well still is my friend. Just don't let her try to drag you to shopping. I kind of hated when she does that but nevertheless I am honored to call her my friend. My name? Isabella Easton. It was Isabella Swan but I got married when I was in college. Well, was married that is." A sigh came before a look of sadness swept across her face. Still she does miss Tristen. "I'm a widow now."
Isabella wondered why the girl's tone of voice changed. If she's having a crush on him, then that's normal. A lot of girls do. However, she brushed it off. Besides she's not really like that anymore. However, she is now the type that WILL not play around if anyone-vampire, werewolf, or human-messes with Edward or his family. And that's the truth. "Yeah, well, I know him too, in fact I used to date him. So, what brings you here? Even by yourself?"
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Post by willowhale on Jan 31, 2010 22:33:54 GMT -5
As the lady sat the things down on her lap, and then sat next to her, Blair turned to look up at her. Even sitting, the woman was taller than her and Blair had to look up at her. It was an unfortunate thing, always having to look at people; it seemed to feel degrading, people always looking down at her. Then the woman spoke, and she listened with intent, similar to the intensity that Jasper had when he listened to people. "Did you say Hale? So you're Blair? Your mother told me about you through IM. She also said you have a puppy named Toby and showed me the picture. You're lucky to have a mother like her, she was-well still is my friend. Just don't let her try to drag you to shopping. I kind of hated when she does that but nevertheless I am honored to call her my friend. My name? Isabella Easton. It was Isabella Swan but I got married when I was in college. Well, was married that is." She looked confused for a moment. How did this woman know her mother. She had never heard of this woman, though she knew both of her "uncle" for lack of a better term, though she never thought of Edward as her uncle, or her mother ever spoke of this woman, Isabella Easton or Isabella Swan.
"How do you know- " But before she could complete her question, she was interrupted by Miss Isabella. "Yeah, well, I know him too, in fact I used to date him. So, what brings you here? Even by yourself?" She hissed involuntarily, and then held it back as much as she could. She didn't want to make an enemy of Edward ex, especially if something to reoccur with Edward and Bella. "Alice and Jasper took me in when I was alone. I never really had a family... the family I was born into didn't want me."
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Post by isabella marie easton on Feb 1, 2010 19:18:07 GMT -5
"How do I know? I've told you. Your mother have told me, and also your new sister Willow had informed me as well." Isabella paused as the girl continued but first she hissed at the mention of Isabella's comment. In fact, she's not bothered by it, since now she's not a whiny complaining girl she was before but a mature woman who had gone through stuff and came out a strong woman who also has some flaws. Besides she now knows no one not even vampires and herself, not even this girl or Edward, are perfect. She raised her eyebrow as the girl had hissed. What, is she angry that she had in fact dated him? Geez and she thought SHE has problems. "Don't you dare hiss at me," Isabella replied in a semi sharp tone. "You asked me if I know him and I told you I did and how. So if you wish for us to talk, no hissing. Got it?" And she meant every word. She'd say more but this is a hospital. "I know. They usually take in people that are alone, that is what the Cullens are know about. I was asking why you are here," she patted the arm of the bench, "in this hospital by yourself. I understand to visit Carlisle but how come your mother or father or even your sister not with you?"
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