The House Of Immortality

Dayna- That made me smile then, it wasn't a huge smile, but it was a proper smile. "Forever and always." I repeated, more happier now then I had ever been. He loved me, and I loved him. I loved him more than I loved myself. Loads more in fact. I loved him so much that it was like time froze whenever he was around me, that it was just me and him. Forever and always.

Jayla:

kersten:

linz007 wrote:Grayson: It was really too bad that summer kept me from working on the ice, or I would've been much more busy during the day. Instead I had taken to using my first day at the mansion doing relatively nothing. I would've spent some time boxing a heavy bag but I wasn't sure if my habits had been carried with me from before here when I had spent some time in Oakland. I used to visit the gym like a religious ritual, and it had been almost necessary for me to carry a roll of tape in my car just in case. As I walked downstairs, my hair damp from the recent shower I had taken, I ran my hand through its brown thickness and let out a deep sigh. Either having dinner was becoming uninteresting for me, or just the idea of having dinner alone for once was a very saddening thought. I hadn't been alone for a long time now, a few years actually. Everyone was breathing down your neck in heaven, wondering of you belonged or if you were the type that breaks under the pressure. No wonder I didn't quite like it there, huh? I entered the kitchen and went straight towards the fridge, hoping to find something prepared already as leftovers just so I wouldn't have to take the time and leave myself out in the open for too long. I found a plate of lasagna left in the bottom of the fridge and pulled it out, placing it upon the counter. Once I turned around to retrieve a fork from the drawer of the island I came to face a young woman I had not seen. Of course, just my luck right? I didn't even move after I saw her, but just stood there frozen in place like somebody had tagged me in a game of freeze tag. I didn't necessarily avoid people, but they weren't a strong suit either for me. Once I realized perhaps I had been looking at her dead on for too long I shifted my eyes downwards and choked out an almost silent apology. Not that what I had been looking at had been exactly something I was sorry about. I turned back towards my lasagna and cursed under my breath a my own idiocy, realizing I hadn't even grabbed a fork before I had so dumbly turned from her.