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Hello, everyone.*smiles*

My life

Esme Cullen
Full Name: Esme Anne Plat Evenson Cullen
Species: Vampire
Born: 1895
Transformation: 1921 performed by Carlisle Cullen
Eyes: Gold/Black
Hair: Caramel
My Family:
Carlisle Cullen:
Edward Cullen:
Bella Swan:
Alice Cullen:
Jasper Hale:
Emmett Cullen:
Rosalie Hale:
Renesmee Cullen:
Jacob Black:

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At 10:49pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella's heart thudded unevenly for a moment, and she listened to Esme's calm, gentle voice as it broke the silence. When Esme reached over, Bella smiled, small body shifting easily toward Esme as she embraced her. Bella's thin arms wrapped around Esme, hugging her just as fully as she hugged Edward, or Alice. Her chin touched Esme's shoulder for a moment, and then she pulled back. Bella wasn't usually so over emotional...but she didn't seem to question what had gotten into herself. She was glad to have spent the better part of the evening with Esme. "It's going to be pretty exciting around here." she said, then, still sitting beside Esme, a halfhearted smile touching her eyes.]

[[I have to sleep, the human part of me has taken it's toll! Goodnight, Esme! <3]]
At 10:31pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella lifted her chin to watch Esme as she spoke. There was no denying anything she said. Bella smiled as tears prickled her eyes. She didn't let them roll, but instead bit them back. Her heart felt like it might fall out of her chest. It wasn't that Bella hadn't ever expected Esme -not- to accept her...but to hear it so clearly laid out and definite...well, Bella just wasn't used to that. She couldn't really recall either of her parents being outward about the same sort of topic...sans vampires, of course. She let out a small laugh regarding both her thought, and Esme's adoration. "I love you, too." she said, heart tripping a bit. "I'm so glad to have you...and all of my future." She said quietly. She regarded Edward as her future, and because of that, also...his family. ]
At 10:11pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella looked worried. "I don't want to make you all do that." she bit her lip and smiled through her concern. "Maybe just a couple of that your lives here aren't completely disturbed." she said softly. Esme continued and she smiled wholeheartedly. Esme's confidence in her personhood having an effect on her...newborn tendencies made her feel confident, too. She pushed her hair behind her ear and nodded a few times, deep brown eyes searching the carpet, as if it might hold some sort of answer before she lifted her eyes to Esme. "A few years..." she repeated, sighing inwardly, inaudibly. "I'm really sorry, ahead of time...for any difficulty I cause." she said, smiling a bit.]
At 9:49pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella smiled, a bit more relieved to be able to speak openly about it with Esme than she had been with anyone else so far. Edward was fairly stubborn and Alice was reluctant. Her shoulders relaxed as Esme spoke, her eyes wandering between the two parted palms, displaying the range of emotions between the family members. Bella's eyes softened. "I don't want to cause any discord..." she said quietly, biting her lip as Esme paused between sentences. She remained silent as Esme continued, her soft melodic voice warming Bella's heart. Her heart thudded audibly at the thought of being forever immovible by Edward's side. When Esme finished, Bella bit down on her lip. "I know...Edward doesn't talk about that with me..." she glanced down and then back up, "He says we'll need to leave." she said, hoping that didn't mean everyone, but knowing they'd hardly leave him alone to face the challenge. "How...long does it last?" she asked hesitantly.]
At 9:24pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella smiled and glanced down as Esme did, following her sight. The ring Edward had given her sat proudly there, heavy as a two-ton car. It wasn't going anywhere...not unless Bella was attached to it. She blushed a bit and smiled. She had been thinking about her the future. What she would do with all of that time. She wondered if she'd ever be able to sit on the opposite side of a room as Edward as easily as the others seemed to do their own thing. It was all very much for her to express in a few sentences, which she was limited to in her embarrassment. "I just...wondered." she said with a light smile. "I know Edward doesn't really appreciate the topic...but I find myself wondering what life will be like." She confided in Esme.]
At 9:16pm on February 3, 2010, Bella's Coven said…
Mum, Edward's on do you wanna meet him
At 9:07pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella sighed in relief. She smiled and nodded. "I'm glad you feel that way...about wanting to enjoy the service, that is." she amended quickly. She hadn't meant to insinuate that she felt pressured at all by Esme's offer. Shoot. She smiled, realizing, in Esme's smile, all was forgiven. She let her cheek rest on the edge of the back of the couch. She bit her lip as a new topic crossed her mind. She felt like so much of the conversation focused on her that it was rude. "Esme...what do you think you like most about your life...right now?" she asked, eyebrows creasing as the unexplained question popped into the air.]
At 8:47pm on February 3, 2010, Isabella.Swan said…
[Bella paused, and bit her lip. "Not that I don't want you to...but I -do- want you to be a guest...You are, after all, Edward's mother." she said, hands in the air, needlessly articulating. "I'd love it if you did." she let her hands fall, "But at the same time, I want you to enjoy the wedding, too." she pulled her hand back through her hair in thought. She didn't want Esme to feel pressured into it, but similarly didn't want to ruefully reject the idea. She smiled halfheartedly, "I suppose I don't need to explain, huh?" she asked, "If we can't find anyone, that'd be great. But...Edward is all about We'll try other routes first, so he doesn't get mad about his mother ordaining our service." She rolled her eyes and smiled.]
At 8:40pm on February 3, 2010, Bella's Coven said…
*smiles* your welcome
At 8:31pm on February 3, 2010, Bella's Coven said…
*smiles* don't worry, *hugs u*

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Five Things Everyone Should Know About You?
In 1911, Esme broke her leg falling out of a tree she’d climbed. Her family lived on a farm on the outskirts of Columbus. The local doctor was away, and it was after dark by the time they got her to the small hospital in Columbus. A Dr. Cullen treated her. It was his last month in town. She never got over the experience.

Esme was the last of her friends to marry. She was thinking of moving West to be a schoolteacher, but her father didn’t think it was respectable for a lady to live alone in the wilds. The son of a family friend, a man with good prospects, wanted to marry her, and her father pressured her to accept. She was indifferent towards Charles Evenson, but not opposed to him. She married him in 1917 at the age of 22, and quickly found that this had been a bad decision. Charles’s public face was very different from his private face; he abused her. Her parents counseled her to be a good wife and keep quiet. When he was drafted to fight in WW1, it was a huge relief to her. When he came back in 1919, it was terrifying.

Shortly after his return, Esme discovered she was pregnant. The pregnancy was Esme’s catalyst to escape. She couldn’t let a child be brought into that home. She ran away in 1920 to live with a second cousin in Milwaukee, and then moved further north when word of her whereabouts leaked to her parents. She blended in easily, pretending to be one of the many war widows. She taught school in a small community outside Ashland. When her baby died in 1921 from a lung infection just a few days after he was born, she had nothing left. She had no idea that Carlisle was working in the little hospital in Ashland when she jumped off the cliff outside the town. Carlisle remembered her, of course, as the happy girl she had been at sixteen. He didn’t want her to die and so he saved her.

When she opened her eyes, in all that pain, and saw the face that she’d never forgotten in a decade, she was relieved. She was not really that upset to find out she was a vampire, but she didn’t take it as in stride as Emmett had. Still, she was happy to be with the man/vampire of her dreams. She did always have that maternal ache, and, as the physically oldest of the Cullen’s, she fell into a mothering role.

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