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Character Portrait: Zachary Asher Character Portrait: Jacqueline Carter
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Jacqueline was already up by the time most of her siblings were even beginning to get up. She was one of those people who were early to bed and early to rise. People often questioned her about it, 'Why would you want to get up early? Don't you want the extra sleep? Do you have insomnia?' She couldn't help but to laugh at a little at the people who would ask her those questions. She often would answer their questions with the same answer she always gave them. 'I want to get up early so I can spend more time in the morning doing what I love. I do want the extra sleep but devotion gets you what you want in the future. Do I have insomnia? No and if I did, why on earth would I tell you?' Usually after telling them that she would flip her shiny, beautiful black hair over her shoulder and ignore them for a while. They can't get mad at her because they were the ones who decided to be nosy.

During this morning she had decided that she would just walk around in her pj's for a while. It wasn't until like 6:30 a.m. when she started to get herself dressed and ready for the day. Her outfit for the day was under wear, a tight black tank top with a white lace shirt over it, jean short shorts, some neon colored socks, and a pair of black combat boots with jewels on them where her toes were. She popped her IPod onto the dock where she could play her music out loud. This was the time where she didn't care if one of her siblings heard her music because the truth was she never really ever played it to loud and if anyone ever heard her playing her music then they must have been pressing their ear to the wall or something.

Sighing softly, her fingers moved numbly over her white laced shirt. Her gaze stayed to the ground before her one of many of her favorite songs began to play. It was a dub step song, as the song started it was as if instinct took over and her body began to move with each beat of the song. An unintentional giggle escaped her lips as she started to dance a little while she started cleaning up her mess of a room. It looked like a tornado hit it, or like one of her sister's came flying through here and messed it up. It was an absolute wreck, and her perfectionist behavior didn't like it when it didn't meet her high standards. Many people didn't get why she was this way but there was really no way to explain it to them so might as well just leave them wondering about it.

Finally she glanced over at her clock. Wow, had it really been that long? It was now 8:30 a.m. which means that it had been pretty much exactly 2 hours since the last time she had checked her clock. Here she was at 8:30 in the morning, cleaning her room and now wondering if anyone of her siblings was awake. She was also here singing along to Bob Marley it was just another thing that she enjoyed. Her voice rang out clear and beautiful around her room as she sang along to the song, "So let’s get together and feel alright." After singing along she started to hum along to it while finishing up her room. A smile spread across her face because she was actually starting off with a good day.




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Zachary groaned softly, flipping uncomfortably on his soft mattress. He wanted sleep, there was no doubt about that in his mind because he had stayed up pretty damn late the night before. Right now all he was doing was tossing and turning in his bed. Sure he was falling in and out of sleep but it was becoming frustrating after you have been doing it for the past hour now. He smacked his mattress hard which caused it to make a loud noise. This was one of those times that he cussed into his plush pillow about how he was hating the fact that he couldn't sleep last night and that he didn't know why her wouldn't be able to.

When he could finally no longer take it, he shoved himself up onto his hand which made his back pop in several places. He let out a long, angry huff as he flipped himself over onto his butt and rested his elbows on his legs and then putting his face into his hands. His eyes closed tightly as if begging that he just might be able to fall asleep just like this. No matter how uncomfortable the position was he still could hope couldn't he? Of course a boy could hope but was sadly disappointed when he didn't get the result that he had been hoping for.

Once he finished just sitting there, groaning and rubbing his face he got up then half walked and half stumbled towards the bathroom. He mumbled softly about something, locking the door behind him and going over to the mirror above the bathroom sink. He splashed his face with cold water which made him jump slightly as it splashed on his bare chest. When the cool water hit his chest he couldn't help but to make a random noise. With a very tiny, weary smile he made a gun with both of his fingers and flung them in the direction of the mirror. He chuckled to himself, dropping his arms to his side as he said, "Dang you are looking irresistible. I mean come on, who could resist this sexy body." He gestured to his body, smirking a little.

For some reason he had felt the need to lift and arm, only to catch a smell of his body odor. "Oh shit," He grumbled, quickly dropping his arm back to his side and quickly making his way to a closet in his bathroom which held a bunch of towels for him. This was where he took out a towel and decided that the best idea was that he would just take a shower instead of stinking. That was the last thing he need. Wow, look at that sexy guy. Who is he? Let’s go talk to him. Oh what the! - You stink boy. Take a shower. He thought then laughed again at his thought. He slipped off the last pieces of clothes that he had on, put away the towel on the towel rack and then throwing himself into a nice warm shower.

Finally he had finished up his shower, brushed his teeth and had cleaned himself off. Now instead of smelling terrible he smelled like a mixture of spicy food and mint. He had also just changed into a graphic tee-shirt that had Metallica on it, a pair of jeans that matched the color of his shirt and a pair of expensive sneakers. He was totally ready for the day, he had put on all of his hygiene products, he had fixed up his hair and he had even given himself a pep talk. What else did he have to do? Oh that's right, he still had to go look for a job or something. So with that in mind he walked out of the door to his room and went straight for his motorcycle which was awaiting outside. Now all he had to do was avoid any type of conversation with one of his siblings who would most likely end up getting him side tracked.