Anonymously Collecting Souls
Meteorite
- Joined
- Oct 18, 2010
Cassie Reynolds stood at her best friend, Jess' door. Jessica had moved away from Chicago to some Southern place in the middle of nowhere three years ago. Cassie was finally eighteen and graduated! Thank God too because she didn't know how much longer she could take school without her best friend. Knocking at the door with her bag over her shoulder, she felt different. This was all too weird. A couple of years ago she'd knock once for a warning and just come in the front door. Now, she waited. She stood there in the blazing heat. Jess assured her that the inside of the house was nice and cold. Something Cassie was used to, living in the Windy City and all. Being down south was weird though, she wondered if her friend gained an accent. Or even Jess' brother. He was away at some college so she wasn't sure if he had stuck around long enough to even get an accent. This was definitely strange. She looked around and didn't see Jessica's car. Maybe she was still at work. Cassie checked her phone. Yep. There it was.
Sorry Cass, I'm working until one, but my brother should be there before you get there.
Her friend was so predictable. Of course it was only eleven thirty. There was a vehicle she didn't recognize. Maybe that was Jess' brother's. Hopefully because Cassie knew that the brother and sister's parents would be out of town for a week. Something about going on a "business trip." She only put that in air quotes because Jess did. Otherwise she'd probably think it was a business trip. But who would know better than the daughter of the two taking the trip? Cassie was so ready for this because she'd been looking forward to this moment all year long. They had planned on meeting for a week but after some mixed up events and some misunderstood meanings, she ended up being sent her for the whole summer. This was going to be so cool! Despite the weather, which was kind of a downer. Cassie liked the cold so much better than being hot.
The brunette stood at about five feet, six inches tall. Not exactly what they look for in super models in the magazines but because of her size she had gained a lot more curves than those super models, so she was good on that front. After last summer, guys liked her. She grew out of her kid phase a little late, but hey, at least she grew out of it at all! She tapped her foot wondering if she should try knocking again. She was wearing just jean shorts and a light gray, off the shoulder long sleeved shirt. Cassie had rolled up her sleeves a long time ago though. Like, after she got off the plane, a long time ago. She blew her bangs out of her face. That was the price she was paying for trying to grow them out. After a few moments of being impatient she knocked again. That was just like her, being impatient about anything would be just like her really.
Sorry Cass, I'm working until one, but my brother should be there before you get there.
Her friend was so predictable. Of course it was only eleven thirty. There was a vehicle she didn't recognize. Maybe that was Jess' brother's. Hopefully because Cassie knew that the brother and sister's parents would be out of town for a week. Something about going on a "business trip." She only put that in air quotes because Jess did. Otherwise she'd probably think it was a business trip. But who would know better than the daughter of the two taking the trip? Cassie was so ready for this because she'd been looking forward to this moment all year long. They had planned on meeting for a week but after some mixed up events and some misunderstood meanings, she ended up being sent her for the whole summer. This was going to be so cool! Despite the weather, which was kind of a downer. Cassie liked the cold so much better than being hot.
The brunette stood at about five feet, six inches tall. Not exactly what they look for in super models in the magazines but because of her size she had gained a lot more curves than those super models, so she was good on that front. After last summer, guys liked her. She grew out of her kid phase a little late, but hey, at least she grew out of it at all! She tapped her foot wondering if she should try knocking again. She was wearing just jean shorts and a light gray, off the shoulder long sleeved shirt. Cassie had rolled up her sleeves a long time ago though. Like, after she got off the plane, a long time ago. She blew her bangs out of her face. That was the price she was paying for trying to grow them out. After a few moments of being impatient she knocked again. That was just like her, being impatient about anything would be just like her really.