After waking at around ten something at night, Peyton got out of bed and went to shower. It felt nice to clean herself up and she took longer than she normally did because of the sweet warmth the water brought. Taking her time, she cleaned up her whole body and washed out her hair, exiting the shower about thirty five minutes after. Once she pulled on a pair of jeans and lacy top, she quickly blow dried her hair and straightened it, glad she decided to do that finally and not waiting until another day. Her hair was a pain and she didn't like having to save cleaning it up and straightening it out for the last minute.
Climbing down the stairs, Peyton poked into the kitchen and was glad to see there was actually a newspaper on the counter. To think, the women she lived with practically killed each other over interior design but they had the time to buy the newspaper. Not even bothering to question it, she flipped to the job postings to see if she could apply for any of these jobs without needed all of those doctorates and Bachelor's degrees from college.
Jenna: The solution that he used to disinfect her wound, really did sting. She knew that he was kissing her to distract her from it. The embarrassing thing was that she accidentally bit his lip while doing so, because of the sting. Blushing, she pulled away and allowed him to finished her up. After it was done, she slowly got out of the tub. " Thank you " She really did want to do something exciting with him today, but had nothing on mind. At that very moment, her stomach growled. She let out a small laugh.
Pillows, the women she lived with cared about pillows more than they cared about anything else. Jesus, she had to get stuck with women who freaked out over household objects more than each other's safety. Okay, maybe that was an exaggeration but still, she sure got that idea from them all. Sliding out from the kitchen, Peyton sat down to join Coraline on the couch. Peeking over at her work, she grinned, seeing her friend got so far into her sketch. However, she was greeted by the bony vampire's irritated glare and she scurried away from her faster than she joined her. With no other options, she got herself ready to get some sleep.
Jenna: "Ouch" She winced as he just went on to rub the blood away from her knees. Silencing herself, she watched him as he worked on her wound. She didn't talk much, but she observe people a lot. She wondered if her silent demeanor was boring towards others. In the course of two days, she had gotten much closer to him. She didn't want him to leave her for another girl, eventhough she felt that he deserves someone better. She would surely be crushed even though the two of them haven did much together. She even think that she 'love him' and was quite certain of it. "I love you" She muttered awkwardly and almost inaudibly. She shouldn't have just blurt it out.