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 Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 2:50 pm
 `❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ With an excited giggle, her dangling legs kicked even more as she ate. She looked down at her plate when he said that. It was the first thing he ever made her mommy? "Well...no, you said yesterday morning that you wanted her to show her teacher what she had learned," she replied softly as he took another bite. She had always had good hearing. It wasn't perfect, but it was still really good. She could hear many things most people couldn't, but she was still just a kid so there were things that got past her. Easily distracted. Maybe it was because she was a wolf that she was able to hear so well. That's right. They had told her she was a wolf yesterday. Sela paused in her eating and stared down at her plate with a thoughtful look. Maybe that explained her dreams and her love/hate relationship with wolves. Casually she glanced back at her daddy. Her mommy said that she was more like him then she knew, but was it only the wolf in them that made them similar? She still didn't know that much about him so she had no idea, but her mommy would. Mommy.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 3:42 pm
 ✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese laughed, "Oh I see! Yeah, I taught her a thing or two." He took his plate to the sink across from their bar stools. "Mommy told me you know how to cook too, she says you're even better than her." He mentioned, running dish water and observing the thoughtful look on his daughters face. He wondered what she was contemplating on so deeply. He noticed the way she looked at him, "What's up?" Assuming it wasn't as deep a question as yesterday, he could address whatever was on her mind. It startled him to think of how the little girl's mind functioned. He walked to the counter with a damp towel, lifting the book as he wiped the counter down before going back to the sink and starting dishes. He needed to keep Sela occupied until he knew what was going in today. He decided, he would call Lillian once he settle Sela into watching tv or playing with one if her toys. It wasn't as if he didn't think he could watch Sela, he wasn't trying to ship her off already; he just knew they needed to work on getting past this small hurtle. Sela lived at home with her mother, not him. Otherwise, she was more than welcome to stay whenever and for however long she wanted.  『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 4:22 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Crimson eyes looked up as he asked her what was wrong. "Hm? Nothing," she replied softly and took another bite of her food. "Mommy said that?" she asked through another bite as she looked up at him. She did like to cook, that part was true, but better then her mommy? That didn't seem right at all. Mommy was an amazing cook! She absolutely loved her mommy's cooking, and to think that it all started with her daddy teaching her. "Well I do like cooking, but better than mommy? I dunno," she replied with a shrug. She liked cooking breakfast the most. It was her favorite meal of the day for some reason. Maybe it was because you could really have anything you wanted and it could be considered breakfast. "I think mommy's the better cook though," she added with a smile.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 6:12 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nodded, "Yep, mommy said that."['color] He dried his hands, waiting to drain the sink until after Sela was done and her plate washed. He chuckled warmly as Sela denied it. He wasn't going to crown anyone better than the other, but, how could his use of fresh and organic ingredients ever lose to anyone else? "Hm, I'd have to taste your food to compare them." He shrugged, "Mommy does cook pretty well, though." He paused and leaned against the counter slowly one one elbow. "Sela, lets talk about what happened with mommy last night. I think mommy is very sad abou what happened. Can we try and figure out how we can make it better for both of you?"
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: banned from using my phone to get on Gaia xD im on my laptop
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 6:28 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ "I don't wanna," she replied courtly. She took a stubborn bite of her food. She was always taught not to talk with her mouth full, so if her mouth was full of food, she wouldn't be able to talk. Staring down at her plate, she ate slowly, but deliberately so she could avoid the subject. Maybe if she avoided it long enough, it would go away. Her mommy did sound sad last night though. With her hearing, she was particularly good at discerning emotions. Maybe it was because she's seen her mommy go through so many. Or maybe it was just a gift she had; either way she was good at it. She did miss her mommy though but did she have to worry about it right now? Couldn't she do it later? She didn't want talk about it right now. ((OOC; Oh geeze lol why?))
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 7:54 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese started at his daughter for a few long seconds before nodding slowly, turning his back as he sipped from his cup. "Okay, fine." He refreshed his cup and turned off the stove beneath the tea pot. 'What do you want to do today, Ms. Hall?" He asked, turning back to her and picking up his book. He tucked it under his arm and moved to be sitting on the counter. He should turn the heater on if it was getting into a chilly part of the season. He didnt know if Sela was cold, but he wasn't particularly freezing. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: Eye doctor is worried I have glaucoma so mom wants me to cut back on the phone. Eye strain and all.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 8:10 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ When he agreed to drop it, she stopped eating her food at a snails pace and went back to eating normally. What did she want to do today? She had no idea really. Looking away as she took her last bite, she looked out the window to see the trees swaying harshly to the wind. Turning back to her daddy, she licked her lips and smiled brightly, "Can we go to the beach today?" She didn't have a kite to go flying with, but she was sure to see some at the beach! How exciting would that be? And maybe they could get ice cream later. Ooo, yeah! Ice cream! Some rainbow sherbert, or raspberry sorbet. Sela became excited, her crimson eyes sparkling with hope that he'd agree to her suggestion. ((OOC; Well I guess that's a reasonable reason))
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 8:54 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese raised a brow curiously, "Going to the beach in this weather? You'll get blown away like a tumble weed."[.color] He pointed out, looking to the patio as well. He bit his lip and used his phone to check the weather report for today, It was in the sixties and seventies, manageable but not preferable. Especially on the beach, it was bound to be even colder. Or perhaps he was just being overly cautious, he could pack warm drinks and an extra blanket, and they'd be fine, right? "Let daddy think about it for a while." He hummed, taking her plate and washing it..
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: Yup, even though my phone is more convenient.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 9:19 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela giggled. "I won't blow away like a tumbleweed! I'm stronger then that daddy," she exclaimed with a smile, puffing her chest out a little in confidence. Sure she was small and light, but she wasn't so light that she'd blow away with the wind. Plus, she'd wear proper clothes. After how cold it was yesterday, she figured it might still be cold and brought warm-ish clothes just for the occasion! "Okay..." she replied softly as she slid down from the stool. As short as she was, the island that she was sitting at completely blocked her from view as she walked around it. Padding up to him, her bare feet barely making a sound against the floors, she hugged his leg. "I love you daddy," she hummed softly as she thought about what he said last night. How he said he would never stop living her. It made her feel happy inside to know that; even after all this time. ((OOC; Well of course it is! It's a portable internet ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 10:51 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese groaned weakly as he drained the sink, laughing at what Sela said before stretching one arm across his chest, the free hand pulling the arm to its limit. He needed to stop waking up so early, it usually came back to bite him later. He doubted he would have been able to go back to sleep with a four-year-old in the house. Now that he thought about it, he shouldn't have been so quick to have sex with Lillian, heaven knows he didn't have a damn condom yesterday. One surprise daughter and a surprise godchild was more than enough. Feeling a weight against his leg, he made a quarter turn and looked down while a fond smile came to his lips. He hoisted Sela up, tossing her in the air and catching her again. "I love you too, Sela." He squeezed her for a moment before sitting her on his shoulders. "Want to help daddy water his outdoor plants?" He asked, feeling particularly happy from her words. They were some of the most wonderful words he had ever had the pleasure of hearing in his lifetime. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: kindle is the next best thing, I guess.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 11:00 pm
`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Sela squealed happily as she was tossed in the air, giggling as she was caught in his arms and hugged. She returned it until she was placed on his shoulders. Whoa! She could almost touch the ceiling from up here! She smiled big at his question, bouncing on his shoulders, "Yeah!" She didn't care what they did really, as long as she got to do it with her daddy. That was all that mattered to her. She wanted to do everything she could with him to make up for lost time. What if she never saw him again? What if he had to go away to make himself better again? She wanted to spend as much time as she could with him so that when he came back, it would be like he never left. Plus, she didn't want him to forget about her. ((OOC; Bust that sucka out then! ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 11:26 pm
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Pajamas/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese tickled Sela's bare feet hanging on either side of his head. "Hmm, let's go change into something warm first, okay? We don't need anyone having the sniffles around here." He chuckled, ducking beneath the exposed beams in the room before jogging upstairs. He put Sela down to get her backpack while he walked into his closet to find something warm. He didn't need more than a hoodie or something, of he still owned one of those. He browsed through each thing as he hummed to himself. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile: one step ahead of ya.
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 11:49 pm
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ "Eeek!" she cried through her giggle fit as he tickled her feet, squirming around to try and get her feet free. Sela put her hands up as he jogged up the stairs like it was a ride, bouncing against his shoulders. With a big smile on her face and nonstop laughter, as she was put down, Sela scurried off to her backpack happily. Quickly searching through her backpack, she pulled out her clothes and quickly threw off her pajamas. As she did, there was a bruise on her side from what the woman threw at her yesterday. Sela hadn't noticed it, nor felt it, though. With a happy smile on her face, after she was dressed, she grabbed her toothbrush, toothpaste and brush, scurrying off into the bathroom. "Uhnf!" Sela grunted as she climbed onto the counter so she could brush her teeth. She was too small to see over the counter without a chair and she didn't want to bother her daddy more then she needed to. She brushed her teeth with her princess toothbrush and sat in front of the mirror brushing her hair and humming a happy tune to herself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2014 1:29 am
✗ Sela ✗ Home ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Keeping Warm/ Driving✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese pulled out his outfit of choice, sighing to himself as he changed clothing. He pushed up his sleeves, feeling like a jock from Grease and making sure to style his hair contrary to the look. He was old enough, he should just cut it by now. After all, it was the same style from high school years later. It would probably look good if it was a little short, to the back of his ears maybe. He leaned closer to the mirror, pushing each side down individually. Yeah, short. It didn't look great completely slicked back, nor pushed to one side. He shook it out, letting it messily fall how it would naturally had he never used hair gel. He was like one of those male models. He made a distasteful expression before leaning back and brushing his teeth, washing his face and applying old spice. He glanced at himself again and walked out of his bathroom, wondering if anyone other than Lillian would have ever fallen for him. He was just a hot mess. He gave a small chuckle and shook his head at himself, he wouldn't let anyone fall for him, that was the point of his attitude in the first place. "You ready, Sela?" He called from the bottom of this stairs. Opening the double doors in his living room, he was hit with a gust of cold air, cheeks pinkening as he chuckled and waited on his daughter. Texting Lillian, he asked if she was okay after last night. He also text Finn and asked how the rest of Bree's appointment went, including that he had Sela again today and would not mind a chance to see the future father, outside of the candy store of course; no need to have the child begging for more sweets. 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY HavensOut Of Chamomile
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2014 1:40 am
Sela's Outfit: Garden Party`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´`❀.¸¸.❀´¯`❀.¸¸.❀´ Finishing with brushing her hair, Sela put on her hat that matched her sweater and looked at herself in the mirror. She studied herself for a good few minutes, even after hearing her daddy call to her. Her mommy always said it was good too look good; that's how she landed a catch like daddy. Sela thought that part was a joke, but she couldn't be sure. Finally feeling satisfied with herself, she gave a firm nod and jumped down off the counter. Running out of the bathroom, she bolted down the stairs, jumping down each other step and finally landing at the bottom of the stairs. "Okay! I'm ready!" she stated excitedly as she ran after her daddy, her nose turning a light shade of pink from the wind. Sela sniffled as she toddled around the backyard with a big grin on her face.
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