It was late afternoon and all Felicia could manage to do was sit in the middle of her living room, controller in hand, and flip through channel after meaningless channel. What a waste of time! If it weren't for the fact that her father was actually home she could be outside doing something better with her life. But no! Instead she was just sitting here, probably gaining calories just from being so lazy. Ugg. Felicia wanted to kill both of her parents for making that stupid rule about everyone being home all weekend long. Talk about a drag, because this was the worst possible punishment. It would be better if her parents were in here talking, but nope! Her dad was in his office still working on something, and her mother was in the kitchen humming away, preparing dinner. At two o'clock in the afternoon. This felt like prison, and if there was ever a time that she wanted to escape more then ever it was now. But how to do it? Sure she had climbed out her window multiple times, but ever since she disappeared for awhile then her parents monitor her more closely.
Felicia let out a long sigh and then clicked the television off. She then got up from the comfortable position she was in and headed straight towards her room. Sure she could feel her mom's eyes boring into her back, but hey, it was nothing out of the ordinary. The woman was already peeved off at her, so why not add on to that anger? Once she went into her bedroom she immediately stepped over to her closet and turned on the light to see if she could find anything interesting to do. Normally on a weekend like this she would pick out her wardrobe for the entire week, but oh! Big surprise, she had already planned that out. She really was bored out of her mind. Her eyes scanned the many rows of shirts, and then pants, and then skirts, and then hats... the list went on and on. A smile crossed the brunette's face as soon as she saw an old baseball cap that her brother had given her, and with that she snatched at it and put it on her head sideways. After looking in the mirror and posing a few times she nodded her head. She could go play some ball! All it took was a few bangs with her bat and then some other people would come running. This was Forks, after all.
She dug through her closet until she found a pair of shorts and a bright pink t-shirt. After throwing them on she tied up her newest pair of running shoes and then headed straight towards her window. Her parents were pretty smart, but they made the mistake of not locking the thing so she couldn't escape. Come on, it's what she did! As soon as she jumped onto the grass Bruno was standing by her side, and the girl gave him a smile.
"Brunes, not this time. You're my cover." The girl walked around the side of her house until she came upon the storage shed, and after opening it as quietly as she could she grabbed for her bat and a baseball and then quickly started to jog off to the meadow that she used all too often. Felicia turned her head around and saw her dog heading towards her and had to stop and force the dog to stay put. After she backed up a few steps and he didn't move she turned and began to run once again. It didn't take her too long to reach the meadow. With a breath of relief escaping her lips she walked around the grassy place and was happy to see that the bases were still there. This was going to be fun. The brunette dropped the baseball and the bat in her hands and began to stretch. This place looked exactly the same. So green, so open... well, almost. There was a newly built house not too far away now, but hopefully whoever lived there was out for the day.
Once the brunette was done stretching she picked up the items that were on the ground, pushed her hat down a little bit, and looked up to the sky for good luck. A weird tradition of hers, especially since the sun was never out. Even today she was dressed like it should be 90 degrees outside and there were still a dreary patch of clouds over her head. Her hand pushed the ball straight up into the air, and with as much force as she could muster up she swung at it. After hearing a rather loud bang she looked up into the sky and saw her ball soaring straight towards the house. "No, no no no no!" The girl yelled as she began running towards the small cabin. This couldn't be happening, please miss! She was sprinting now, as fast as she could... but the ball was faster. Her heart nearly dropped into the pit of her stomach as she saw the small thing make contact with one of the windows. Shoot. She had never managed to break someone else's property before... this was bad. If more people had heard her playing what would she tell them? Felicia just stood there staring at the newly made hole in one of the lower windows with her jaw nearly dropped to the floor. As if her life couldn't get any more hectic...
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Felicia let out a long sigh and then clicked the television off. She then got up from the comfortable position she was in and headed straight towards her room. Sure she could feel her mom's eyes boring into her back, but hey, it was nothing out of the ordinary. The woman was already peeved off at her, so why not add on to that anger? Once she went into her bedroom she immediately stepped over to her closet and turned on the light to see if she could find anything interesting to do. Normally on a weekend like this she would pick out her wardrobe for the entire week, but oh! Big surprise, she had already planned that out. She really was bored out of her mind. Her eyes scanned the many rows of shirts, and then pants, and then skirts, and then hats... the list went on and on. A smile crossed the brunette's face as soon as she saw an old baseball cap that her brother had given her, and with that she snatched at it and put it on her head sideways. After looking in the mirror and posing a few times she nodded her head. She could go play some ball! All it took was a few bangs with her bat and then some other people would come running. This was Forks, after all.
She dug through her closet until she found a pair of shorts and a bright pink t-shirt. After throwing them on she tied up her newest pair of running shoes and then headed straight towards her window. Her parents were pretty smart, but they made the mistake of not locking the thing so she couldn't escape. Come on, it's what she did! As soon as she jumped onto the grass Bruno was standing by her side, and the girl gave him a smile.
"Brunes, not this time. You're my cover." The girl walked around the side of her house until she came upon the storage shed, and after opening it as quietly as she could she grabbed for her bat and a baseball and then quickly started to jog off to the meadow that she used all too often. Felicia turned her head around and saw her dog heading towards her and had to stop and force the dog to stay put. After she backed up a few steps and he didn't move she turned and began to run once again. It didn't take her too long to reach the meadow. With a breath of relief escaping her lips she walked around the grassy place and was happy to see that the bases were still there. This was going to be fun. The brunette dropped the baseball and the bat in her hands and began to stretch. This place looked exactly the same. So green, so open... well, almost. There was a newly built house not too far away now, but hopefully whoever lived there was out for the day.
Once the brunette was done stretching she picked up the items that were on the ground, pushed her hat down a little bit, and looked up to the sky for good luck. A weird tradition of hers, especially since the sun was never out. Even today she was dressed like it should be 90 degrees outside and there were still a dreary patch of clouds over her head. Her hand pushed the ball straight up into the air, and with as much force as she could muster up she swung at it. After hearing a rather loud bang she looked up into the sky and saw her ball soaring straight towards the house. "No, no no no no!" The girl yelled as she began running towards the small cabin. This couldn't be happening, please miss! She was sprinting now, as fast as she could... but the ball was faster. Her heart nearly dropped into the pit of her stomach as she saw the small thing make contact with one of the windows. Shoot. She had never managed to break someone else's property before... this was bad. If more people had heard her playing what would she tell them? Felicia just stood there staring at the newly made hole in one of the lower windows with her jaw nearly dropped to the floor. As if her life couldn't get any more hectic...
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