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Post by quilateara on Jul 10, 2011 0:06:36 GMT -5
   Quil had been wandering around, La Push, debating whether or not to date. Before he had imprinted on Claire Young. He had been debating asking Rachel out.
He once had a crush on her since He and Jake were children. He hoped Jake would understand if he were to ask Rachel out. For Now, to Claire, he was Just Unca Quil. The guy who would do anything she asked him to. He grinned, he still had the rocks she had dropped on his head when Jake returned, in 2005, after being gone for several months.
He knew when Claire grew up and he could tell her about the Imprinting, she would understand. He wasn't sure if he could go on normal dates he had never tried and could he do it without mentioning Claire repeatedly, he cringed if he went out with anyone who wasn't a Quileute, therefore didn't know the legends they would probably think of him as a pedophile. He sat on the bench outside the grocery store and stretched his gangly form out and heaved a sign of frustration unaware that anyone would coming and might trip over his feet. He looked up as someone tripped over his feet "um, sorry! I was just deep in thought." he went to help the person up "hey Rachel!" he said smiling his sideways goofy grin.
"Sorry, again. I've had a lot on my mind lately. Jake and I have been working on a car. Seth Clearwater has a girlfriend, and baby on the way." he stopped there because he was actually a little frustrated that youngest one in Jake's Pack had what passed for normal life in relation to the shifters. He hoped no one was starting rumors about Lucy and Seth. He would hate to get arrested for getting in a fight, again. Someone had once unintentionally insulted Claire & he had lost control of his reasoning and spent the night in Jail. It had hurt even worse that he had been told to spend a few days away from her. He grinned as he thought about the time Claire had convinced him to join in a tea party and Emily had taken photos of him dressed like a girl. He wanted claire to be well educated, not just about their culture but he wanted her to be what Seth was trying to be, someone with a college education.
"How have you been, Rachel? Have you heard from Becca lately?" he asked trying to start a normal conversation because he wasn't sure if she was one of the humans in the Know about the pack. "Would you like help with anything? I have nothing better to do."he blushed and rubbed the back of his neck "that sounded so pathetic. I spend so much time around the guys and their girlfriends, that i have no idea how to act when i am alone with someone. Especially unsure how to act in regard to you. Could you ever tell that i had a crush on you?" he asked straight out and then he felt nervous. "I can't believe i said that out loud." he said
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Post by rachelblack on Jul 10, 2011 22:11:19 GMT -5
 Placing the vehicle in park, Rachel released her seat belt and stepped out. She hated sitting in the car all day, but bills had to be paid before anything had gotten shut off in the house. Reaching over to the passenger seat, she quickly grabbed her purse, slamming the car door behind her. "Grocery shopping is a must!" She reminded herself, thinking about how little of food they had left in that house. Since Jake was a growing boy, the food would always dissapear every night. Even when his friends had decided to come over.
Walking into the store, she grabbed a shopping cart placing her purse inside. For a Sunday, the place was beyond packed. Letting out a soft sigh, Rachel hurried down to the first isle. The grocery list had to at least been a foot long, if not longer. It had seamed they spent over six-hundred dollars in food a month. After all, Rachel was a small girl, food never really interested her at all. Making her way towards the meats, she grabbed at least two of each kind. Everyone in their was a hard core carnivore. Meat's were the top-pick in that household.
Quickly skimming up and down the isles, Rachel grabbed anything and everything. There wasn't really a preference when it came to food. Picking up some dinner rolls, Rachel had noticed a very familiar face coming up behind her. Dropping the rolls, Rachel hurried to bend down and get them before someone had trampled over them. Finally grasping them, Rachel turned around to make her way back to the cart. Being as clumsy as she was, she found herself tripping over someones shoe. Stumbling, she caught herself. "Goodness, watch where your-" But before she could even finish, she noticed Quil. Her brothers closest friend standing right before her.
Reaching out, she wrapped him in a big hug. "Quil! What are you doing here? I thought you were with my brother?" Confused, she listened to him explain. She had already heard the news about Seth and his new girlfriend being expecting parents. Nodding, she bit softly on her lower lip. 'Yeah, I heard about that. Jake was telling me that the other night." Tossing her hair to the side, Rachel tossed the dinner rolls in the cart. Her focus not leaving Quil's. Obviously, he was depressed. And she felt there was nothing she could really do.
As he asked about Rebecca, Rachel just shrugged. It had been months since she had last talked to her sister. It had seemed she didn't even really care for Rachel anymore since she had found a man and was happily married. That was the life she had been looking for, but failed. School was much more important than that. "Well, not really. It's been months, and the road goes both ways." Grabbing the cart, she began to head down the isles. Allowing Quil to shop with her. She didn't mind a little company. Especially Quil. There was no doubt she could see that he had liked her. It was way to obvious. Every time she would talk, she could see him blush. "Oh I could tell." She chuckled.
Finally finishing up, Rachel made he way out of the store and to her car. She was really enjoying the company from Quil for some odd like reason. He was keeping money expenses off of her mind. And plus, he was cute. Placing her bags in the trunk, Rachel slammed it down. "If you want, I can give you a ride back to my house so you can help Jake." Tossing her long brown hair to the side, she open her driver side door.
tag: Quil!!
Word count: 677
Music: The Chain- Fleetwood Mac
Outfit: Mini Jean skirt, White tank-top.
Notes: Uh-oh (;
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Post by quilateara on Jul 12, 2011 21:34:11 GMT -5
The Young Shifter looked at young woman "Would you like help with your groceries? buy plenty of potato chips and lucky charms your dad loves lucky charms and Jake is rather possessive of his chips he, sometimes, wrestles with the guys if they one of them takes the last bag of chips." he said laughing. as he helped her pick things up. "I am really sorry about this. Sometimes i forget how long my legs are." he said nervously
He blushed of embarrassment, she had noticed he had a crush on her he had always assumed that Rachel only saw him as her little brother's goofy friend. He grinned at her "I will be glad to help you. My parents and granddad always tell me to be useful member of society." he never quite understood that, after all he was protecting the area from blood drinking predators. "I just finished my Shift in Jake's club. I am just too wound up to sleep. " he had too much running through his head he enjoyed just walking around in wolf form without hearing the voices of the shifters in his head.
He laughed "Sure i would like a ride back to Jake's place." he blushed as he finally noticed what she was wearing "if only to keep you from being exhausted after buying all the groceries for Jake and your dad." he said with a boisterous laugh, he was trying really hard not to stare at her curves was it possible she had become more beautiful "Do you have a boy friend?" he asked as he helped her load the car. His stomach was starting to growl. That was shifter thing the mere presence of food made them hungry.
He went around to the drivers side of her car after she had unlocked the door and held the door open for her, "Milady." he said with a grin, he reached up and tucked a stray hair behind her ear. "It's nice being around a Quileute girl who doesn't look like she wants to hit someone just for talking to her." he said, he had to admit he respected Leah Clearwater but she was cranky at times and especially since that night she and Jake had hung out and they had been acting odd since that night. "Would you like help putting the groceries away? Jake thinks i am clumsy, so i promise not to handle anything breakable." he said with a laugh.
Quil found himself wondering if he hadn't imprinted on Claire would he have imprinted on Rachel. That would have been awkward if that were what happened.
"before we go into the house." he said after she stopped outside the house "Would you consider going out on a date? It won't be a very expensive date." he said nervously and bit his lip that sounded to lame. He went around to the driver's side door and held the door open for her "Let me help you with the groceries i will carry them." he said
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T H O U G H T S * Thank you For Threading With Quil
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M U S I C * yourmuse ;;
T A G G E D * Rachel Black;;
W E A R I N G * clothes ;;
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Post by rachelblack on Jul 17, 2011 18:10:11 GMT -5
 As Quil helped her un-load groceries, Rachel looked back to him and let out a small chuckle. The boyfriend thing sent butterfly's through her stomach. She never knew he really liked her like that. After growing up with him and Leah, she had always seen them as family. But something was different about Quil now that he was older. He began to fill out in his manly frame. Same with her brother and the rest of his friends. She could have swore they were all on steroids.
Climbing into her vehicle, she pulled the seat belt over her shoulder. Allowing Quil into the vehicle, she placed her keys in the ignition and gave it a slight twist. The horses of the engine fired softly, setting Rachel back in her seat calmly. The boyfriend thing still lingered in her mind as she glanced over to Quil. Yes, he was hot! And he lingered in her category. "Boyfriend? No, not at the moment. I have actually been single since I first started College." She was being honest. Men didn't interest her then. She was more worried about that darn college degree than a relationship.
After the long, yet somewhat short drive home, Rachel pulled into the driveway and shut the car off. She hated having to carry groceries into the house. It was always such a miserable haul. Especially in the hot summer heat. Letting out a small sight, she heard Quil, talking about taking her on a date. Stopping whatever it was she was doing, Rachel looked back over to him. Honestly, she thought he was only kidding. But the look on his face said other. Glancing around to see if Jake was nearby, Rachel looked back over to Quil. Her heart racing as she thought about what Jake might have said. "Well, That sounds good to me."
Getting out of the vehicle, she popped the trunk. A grin smered heavily across her face. Ear to ear. "It doesn't have to be expensive." Grabbing a handful of groceries, she noticed Jake making his way over towards them. His body covered head to toe in oil. 'I'll get that.' He spoke, grabbing what he could from the trunk. 'Hey Quil.' He said smiling. Rachel just shook her head and took her first load up to the house. She didn't care what Jake had to say about this one. It was her first date in years. And she deserved the attention for once.
tag: Quil!
Word Count: 500+
Music: Gold Dust Women: Fleetwood Mac
Outfit: mini Jean skirt, white tank top, stiletto heels.
Notes: Rachel still likes her Quil <3
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Post by quilateara on Jul 21, 2011 3:06:11 GMT -5
Quil Tilted His head and Lifted an eyebrow with a slightly perplexed look on his face "I thought College guys were supposedly intelligent beings you're really beautiful and no one has asked you to drunken party or a night club. Or A Movie. Whomever wins your heart will be fortunate man because you are a wonderful woman Rachel. and Jake still doesn't know you dressed him in your old clothes when we were kids." he laughed.
He grinned sideways "You said yes. I will do my best to help you enjoy our date." he could hear her heart racing, He took her hand after taking grocery bag she was holding "Calm down." he said gently caressing her hand. "Hey Jakers. I ran into Rachel when she was buying groceries and decided to help her bring them home." now he was bit nervous he had been too busy trying to calm down Rachel's racing heart to hear Jake Coming.
He looked at Jake "Geez man did you get bored and take shower in the motor oil you look like a panther or something." he said laughing. "Just don't clean off in the river or anything we wouldn't want to kill fish or anything." he said with a loud thump on Jake's back as he helped them tote the groceries in. "So aside from the obvious what have you been up to Jake." he said laughing
He looked at Rachel, doing his best red neck impersonation "So what kind of Book Learning you getting at that thar fancy College you go to." he asked as he helped bring in the rest of the groceries and put them away. "Ooh Oreos." he said trying not to sound too hyper or hungry, The fact was Like all of his shifter brothers the presence of food made him hungry. trying to look like a little kid "Please may we have snacks while you make dinner Mama." he said, he knew he was being random but god he felt so different around an adult female. He had to reign in his weirdness around Claire because she was only a child.
He liked to think of himself as the funny one but you couldn't be amusing while patrolling that would lead to danger. So that;s the reason he liked to ham it up when they were just chilling. "So Rach, seriously how long are you in town?" he asked, he wanted to spend as much of his free conscious, sane hours with her. even though he had to listen to Jake when it came to Pack business if Jake ordered him not to go out with Rachel, He was still going to. After the Groceries were all put away he sat at the table and watched Rachel.
"So Rachel...Um I forgot what i wanted to say." he blushed a little and rubbed the back of his head, nervously. How come he was suddenly feeling like a giant dork?
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Post by rachelblack on Jul 21, 2011 23:11:18 GMT -5
 For some un-godly reason, Rachel found herself constantly staring at Quil. She didn’t care if her brother was standing directly over his shoulder. This had been the first time she had ever said yes to a date with anyone. Especially one of her good family friends. But what could it hurt? They were both young, and curious to each other. With a slight grin, Rachel pushed the hair back from her face and grabbed another load of groceries. “Well, you see Quil. I did attend some college parties, but it was mostly the frat ones.” True statement. Little miss ‘Good good Rachel, wasn’t all that good after all.
She watched as Jake made his way into the conversation like usual. She just never had the time to socialize with any man when he was around. It was as if he had to be her own personal body guard. ‘Oh you know it Quil, showering in Oil is my thing.’ Rachel noticed a small grin on Jake’s face as he stood beside her. Jake kept an eye on her, no doubt. But she kept a close eye on him as well. Little did he know. ‘Just the usual. Taking care of business with the group, and working on that old beater in the garage.’ Rachel rolled her eyes. She hated when Jake tried to take the spotlight from her. Picking back up her load of groceries she walked towards the house. Nodding for Quil to follow her up. Jake raised his hand in a wave, and watched them both as they made their way to the front step.
Setting everything down on the counter, she glanced back to Quil who was now sitting at the table. She chuckled at the joke he had made about snaking before dinner. He was always the funny one of the bunch, and she did really enjoy his company. “Eat what you want. There is plenty. And as of college, nothing really. I guess you could say I just went to become and educated bum.” shrugging her shoulder, Rachel strutted her way over to Quil. Her long white stiletto’s striking the ground as she made her way up and onto the table. She found no use for Chairs, really. Being in this house, everyone sat pretty much wherever they had wanted too.
Gently, she crossed one leg over the other. Rachel knew Jake had hated the way his older sister had dressed, but she wasn’t one to care. College had changed her form of thinking about everything. Her style of clothes changed, and honestly, so did her attitude. Instead of quite, shy, nerdy Rachel, she came out of her shell. She was now, stand-her ground, proud, partying, sexy-kind of Rachel. It was something she felt any man would want to see in a woman. “So tell me about the past few years with you? Anything new happen?” Her long brown hair fell gently over her shoulder, as she tilted her head slightly. “And I see your blushing?” With one of her infamous smirks, Rachel placed her hand upon her knee.
Tag: Quil
Word Count: 600
Music: Gold Dust Woman- Fleetwood Mac
Outfit: Clickie!
Notes: Bad Rachel! tee hee
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Post by quilateara on Jul 29, 2011 2:07:03 GMT -5
Quil felt his heart race a little, he was amazed she didn't care what Jake was doing. He laughed at Jake's comment but he was glad Jake had soon returned to the garage "You look good. Seriously though. " he paused trying to imagine her a frat party with drunk college students hitting on her. The idea of some loser trying to get her attention drove him crazy. Even though he had an imprint, the truth was his first teenage dream, with any sort of sexual content had involved Rachel.
He blushed, he was having hard time carrying on normal conversation when he was looking at the way she was dressed. At this moment in time he could care less she was an imprint she probably didn't fully understand the shifter thing if he had even bothered telling her. "Can you make a few grilled ham and cheese sandwiches. I've been craving those for two days."he said
Quil lifted an eyebrow, "Same old Same old. we go cliff diving, have bonfires elicit stares when we walk around shirtless." he found himself staring at her "Your house isn't the only place where people sit on anything." he grinned noticing she sat on the table without caring about the chairs "That happens if anyone gathers anywhere. The only time it;s annoying is if there's a hurricane or something like that and we have to quickly move everything inside." which they only truly cared about of the non shifters in the tribe or the imprints were there because they could get sick and in truth he would never forgive himself if anything ever made Claire or someone else sick. "How long will you be in La Push, Rach?" he asked her
When she mentioned he was blushing, that only made him blush deeper "Um, er. I was just thinking Jake would beat the crap out of me if he knew what i was thinking right." he winked at her and placed his hand on her knee. "When did you begin dressing in a seductive way?" he asked blushing a little deeper than before. He hoped his body wasn't betraying his thoughts, he shifted a little to make sure he wasn't showing any other outward signs of embarrassing thoughts.
"Also jake and I have been rebuilding a corvette nice car." he said trying not to sound over excited about the car because he wasn't sure if she was girl who cared about cars.
as soon as he mentioned the car he imagined her as model at car show sprawled seductively on the hood of he car. his thoughts were running from him. he was trying to curb his normal urges because he knew Rachel was 1. His Cousin. 2. Paul's Imprint.
She was so beautiful, he found himself staring into her eyes. She was mesmerizing. Then of course from the start of his teen years he had fantasized about her.
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