karaofdarkwood
Moon
- Joined
- Jul 19, 2009
Saturday had once again rolled around the corner in what had seemed like the shortest week of her entire life time. How in the world had school come out so quickly, the only thing that was clearly making her smile was the thought of spending time with her kids. Jessie had taken vacation for the first two weeks of school break, the break was something she needed at the current time. Work was booming and of course she would never truly be on vacation because the manager of the Information Management Division of the local hospital could not simply shut off both computer and cell phone. She knew too well that she would work from time to time.
As Daphne entered the room Jessie had already begun setting the table for a family breakfast. Her son would be the one sitting at the head of the table with both girls on either side. She would be sitting at the foot, the usual order. After all he was the man in the house right? The red head of seventeen smiled at her mother the bright blue eyes sparking a little as she noted the fresh cut fruit that had been placed on the table. âGood Morning, Mom!â
âMorning Daphne, is your sister up?â Jessie asked as the teen rolled her eyes. Why on earth would she care if Mary Jane was up? Not, like her younger sister ever got up on time. No Mary was a night person, even though she was only fifteen she would stay up and go out when ever she felt like it, some Daphne did not like. It was strange having a younger sister run around the bars you did not dare to go too.
As he mothers eyes glanced at the young lady she shrugged her shoulders lightly while grabbing the milk out of the fridge and placing it on the filled kitchen table. âWhy donât you go wake here!â Jessie mentioned calmly knowing to well that the two girls did not get along well at all. Daphne glanced at her white nightgown dressed mom and shock her head lightly âNo...â She pushed her hands against the red, silky PJ-pants the matching tank top clinging tightly to her body.
As Daphne entered the room Jessie had already begun setting the table for a family breakfast. Her son would be the one sitting at the head of the table with both girls on either side. She would be sitting at the foot, the usual order. After all he was the man in the house right? The red head of seventeen smiled at her mother the bright blue eyes sparking a little as she noted the fresh cut fruit that had been placed on the table. âGood Morning, Mom!â
âMorning Daphne, is your sister up?â Jessie asked as the teen rolled her eyes. Why on earth would she care if Mary Jane was up? Not, like her younger sister ever got up on time. No Mary was a night person, even though she was only fifteen she would stay up and go out when ever she felt like it, some Daphne did not like. It was strange having a younger sister run around the bars you did not dare to go too.
As he mothers eyes glanced at the young lady she shrugged her shoulders lightly while grabbing the milk out of the fridge and placing it on the filled kitchen table. âWhy donât you go wake here!â Jessie mentioned calmly knowing to well that the two girls did not get along well at all. Daphne glanced at her white nightgown dressed mom and shock her head lightly âNo...â She pushed her hands against the red, silky PJ-pants the matching tank top clinging tightly to her body.